2 years ago
Monday, December 20, 2010
{one line a day} bite me. . . .
The girls and I made 6 pans of Almond Roca candy and had so much fun doing it! This is 9" x 11" of almond toffee, chocolate, walnuts and pecans before cutting it in into edible morsels! I believe we've found another holiday tradition in our house. (Your eyes aren't lying to you. . .it tastes as good {better} than it looks!)
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
{one line a day} if only dogs could read. . . .
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
{one line a day} good nuzz. . . .
Friday, October 15, 2010
{one line a day} fingers crossed. . . .
Wouldn't Zoe look cute as a passenger on this bike? Click on the picture to enter a chance to win one yourself! Good Luck!
Thursday, September 23, 2010
{one line a day} goldilocks . . . .
Monday, September 20, 2010
{one line a day} braced for this. . . .
Saturday, July 17, 2010
Sunday, May 23, 2010
{one line a day} because this is how we roll. . .
Sunday, May 16, 2010
{one line a day} better to be than to see. . .
(Allan 5 yrs)
Today is great-nephew Allan's birthday celebration. His mom said he loves Iron Man. Looking at the enormous aisle in the toy section in a state of confusion I asked a young man what he would suggest a 5 yr. old boy might like. He gave the simplest answer: "When I was little, I wanted to BE the superhero. . .not play with a little miniature of one." SOLD! Doesn't he look fierce? He loved it! The back of his shirt has a screen print of Iron Man. The front button makes a very cool sound effect and his nerf weapon is safely stowed away so he can ambush the enemy. He is 100% adorable boy!
Saturday, April 17, 2010
{one line a day} big little girls. . . .
Thursday, March 25, 2010
{one line a day} terrific two today. . .
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Thursday, February 18, 2010
{one line a day} check back. . .
. . . .for the posts that are supposed to be here and have gone missing. . .
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
{one line a day} she's still the baby. . .
Monday, February 15, 2010
Sunday, February 14, 2010
{one line a day} eat your heart out. . .
Saturday, February 13, 2010
{one line a day} jump. . .
Friday, February 12, 2010
{one line a day} chicken for dinner. . .
Thursday, February 11, 2010
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
{one line a day} bangs. . . .
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
{one line a day} seriously. . . .
Blackberry wasn't working!
(You don't even know the trouble I have with my Blackberry Storm.)
Monday, February 8, 2010
{one line a day} back then. . . .
. . . . the 2010 Olympic Games seemed a long time away. We spent several days in August 2005 at Whistler Village in British Columbia, Canada. The Games begin this coming Friday and we'll recognize some of the venues that were in the early stages of construction, along with the chairlift ride that took us to the structure representing the Vancouver Winter Olympic Games.
Taylor (12 yrs)
Sunday, February 7, 2010
{one line a day} homecoming. . . .
Taylor's Junior Year
The girls kept rolling in, one after another . . . . beauty after beauty.
Saturday, February 6, 2010
{one line a day} we're in love. . . .
Friday, February 5, 2010
{one line a day} this would be my name. . . .
What name would you have if you were a product made by a famous Swedish furniture company whose corporate colors are yellow and blue? Find out here, if you'd like five seconds of Friday silliness.
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
{one line a day} rock my world. . . .
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Sunday, January 31, 2010
{one line a day} begins. . . .
Today, February 1st, may have been the first day that I actually wrote the date and didn''t have to correct my mistake (again) writing 2009 instead of 2010.
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
February is my new January
If you haven't visited here for awhile like me, then you're probably surprised by the growth in our family. . .both in numbers and in size!
Let me introduce (or re-introduce) you to everyone. . . .
Front Row, left to right. . .
Hailey ~ Granddaughter (Robb & Becky’s #3 - 7 yrs)
Henry ~ Grandson (Robb & Becky’s #2 - 9 yrs old)
Kathy ~ (53 yrs)
Doug ~ (58 yrs)
Taylor ~ Daughter(17 yrs)
Avery ~ Granddaughter (Rachel & Ryan’s #1 - 3 yrs)
Back Row, left to right . . .
Becky ~ Daughter-in-law (35 yrs)
Robb ~ Son (34 yrs)
Hayden ~ Grandson (Robb & Becky’s #4 - almost 2yrs)
Hunter ~ Grandson (Robb & Becky’s #1 - 13 yrs)
Madison ~ Daughter (14 yrs)
Campbell – Granddaughter (Rachel & Ryan’s #2 - 1 yr)
Ryan ~ Son-in-law (31 yrs)
Rachel ~ Daughter (31 yrs)
As much as I don't want to post my age, I figure it's only fair. Hopefully, there will come a day when I look back at this and think "I didn't really look my age". But then again, the next generation same age will probably look pretty darn good.
I've always envied people that commit to keeping a journal. My mother's mother wrote in a daily journal her entire adult life. Admirable. My father's mother recorded the scores of every card game they played in their home. Weird. Frankly, I don't like to write that much anymore. . .I mean actually WRITE. After years of typing, writing now takes too long, I get impatient, sloppy. So much so, there are times when I can't read my own handwriting. Sad. But I do have this desire to record what happens in our daily life. . .even if it's a line at a time. . .so I think that's what I'll start to do. .. one line a day, beginning next week.
My resolution. . .February 1, 2010. . .One Line a Day {at least}. I can do that.
Let me introduce (or re-introduce) you to everyone. . . .
Front Row, left to right. . .
Hailey ~ Granddaughter (Robb & Becky’s #3 - 7 yrs)
Henry ~ Grandson (Robb & Becky’s #2 - 9 yrs old)
Kathy ~ (53 yrs)
Doug ~ (58 yrs)
Taylor ~ Daughter(17 yrs)
Avery ~ Granddaughter (Rachel & Ryan’s #1 - 3 yrs)
Back Row, left to right . . .
Becky ~ Daughter-in-law (35 yrs)
Robb ~ Son (34 yrs)
Hayden ~ Grandson (Robb & Becky’s #4 - almost 2yrs)
Hunter ~ Grandson (Robb & Becky’s #1 - 13 yrs)
Madison ~ Daughter (14 yrs)
Campbell – Granddaughter (Rachel & Ryan’s #2 - 1 yr)
Ryan ~ Son-in-law (31 yrs)
Rachel ~ Daughter (31 yrs)
As much as I don't want to post my age, I figure it's only fair. Hopefully, there will come a day when I look back at this and think "I didn't really look my age". But then again, the next generation same age will probably look pretty darn good.
I've always envied people that commit to keeping a journal. My mother's mother wrote in a daily journal her entire adult life. Admirable. My father's mother recorded the scores of every card game they played in their home. Weird. Frankly, I don't like to write that much anymore. . .I mean actually WRITE. After years of typing, writing now takes too long, I get impatient, sloppy. So much so, there are times when I can't read my own handwriting. Sad. But I do have this desire to record what happens in our daily life. . .even if it's a line at a time. . .so I think that's what I'll start to do. .. one line a day, beginning next week.
My resolution. . .February 1, 2010. . .One Line a Day {at least}. I can do that.
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