I’ve been sparse on posting and will continue to be for the next week – we’ll be gone a lot of the week…
We ate at the Spaghetti Factory last night, something that may become a pre-Christmas tradition. Last year at this time Sarah was pregnant (delivered on the 22nd!), and her mom was staying [...]
Archive for December, 2005
Well – it finally happened. I got laid-off on Monday. For those who don’t know, this is something I’ve been hoping for – so its a good thing! So now I’ll work four more weeks (starting next week), then go into nine weeks of being an employee but not doing any work. [...]
Finally got the pictures from “The Battle Between Gross and Godly”. Here’s some of the better ones…
Sarah has been “leasing” a horse for the past couple of months. As odd as that may sound, its actually a pretty common practice. The horse belongs to a girl who boards it where Sarah has boarded her horses in the past. This girl has gone away to college, but is still [...]
Noticed a pointer on Hugh Hewitt’s site to a recent sermon by the Pope. There’s a longer summary on Amy Welborn’s site, which points to the full text here. Read the whole thing or part – good stuff though.
And for those of you who (like us) are Netflix conspiracy theorists… After signing back up today, Sarah put two movies in our queue. One said “long wait” and the other said it would be released tomorrow. Both shipped today.
Mmm Hmm.
Dad called last night and told me they want to kick in on our Netflix renewal as a Christmas present. Whoo Hoo! Sarah signed us back up this morning. Yeah – we’re total addicts.
I told my dad that I should have written on my blog that I was really sad about not [...]
We made Texas White Bean Chili last night – from this cookbook that is just amazing. It was given to Sarah when she worked at the Journal – sent for her to review (she was the Assistant Features Editor). We’ve used it quite a few times since then and I’m telling you… we have yet [...]
I got called out of the office today – Riley telling me that Mommy needed me… I ran into the kitchen to find Sonora bent over the stand up mixer, with her hair wrapped around the spindle and her head pressed against the machine. She had leaned over a bowl of cake mix [...]
