For those of you who survived Black Friday here’s a little ditty from The Resident that pokes fun at all the insanity. Thanks Lori for putting things in perspective.
30 November 2010
29 November 2010
28 November 2010
27 November 2010
Random photos taken by Judith
Emerson doing my accounting.
You don’t believe I can do you?
I told you I could touch my nose with my tongue.
An altanira oriole perched on our backyard bougainvillea.
26 November 2010
Look back Friday – Mishaps and injuries
Judith and the curled wire that was just removed from her foot
Echo’s first laceration
Echo proving the warning label wrong
Hank’s first missing tooth
Josiah’s attempt to eat the sidewalk
Just a bump on the nose
Josiah realizes the best thing to put in one of these bottles is … water.
Oil got his arm out as quick as it went in.
Silas' not happy with gravity
Elise post-op after swallowing a piece of plastic
Point of entry
What’s missing is the day I shot a 3 ½ inch 10d ring shank decking nail through my right middle finger with a pneumatic framing nailer and had to cut it out with a serrated knife. Unfortunately I didn’t have access to a camera but the image is etched upon Judith’s and Echo’s mind.
Through all of this, Elise’s ordeal was the most terrifying but either way, Judith and I were always there for them or each other. It’s all in a day of being together as a family.
25 November 2010
Happy Thanksgiving to all our family and Friends!
"Freedom from Want" - Norman Rockwell - 6 March 1943
24 November 2010
23 November 2010
I want a pair of those!
I hear they make a pair of these to be worn in any governmental centers, instead of a rain gauge they have a Bullsh*t gauge.
It’s really getting deep in here.
The best part of waking up …
Yesterday the Brown Guy delivered my 4 to 8 cup Stainless Steel Farberware Yosemite Stovetop Percolator coffee pot.
Life is good because you know what the best part of waking up is?
Those were the days.
I have fond memories of being a kid and asking my mom for a Life Saver as we drove somewhere in her big 1963 Caddy Coupe De Ville. She would reach into her pocketbook, pull one out, hand it to me and I would spend the next few minutes trying to clean off all the tobacco and lint before tossing it into my mouth. Those were the days.
22 November 2010
21 November 2010
All those dreams and adventures
Did you ever look at an automobile and wonder how its first day of sale played out? Was it a father with his daughter picking out her graduation gift or a young man with his first big bonus check going to the next level? How about a husband and wife looking for their first station wagon after finding out they’re expecting?
What happened to those cars? What became of someone’s baby, someone’s hot rod? All those memories of hot summer nights cruising down the boulevard looking for girls, or running away from it all with a girl friend, that first journey off to college, packing the kids in the car for a drive-in or ballgame, and road trips during the holidays. All those dreams and adventures some good, some bad, still in our hearts.
A camp fire, friends, marshmallows, hot coca, a good movie and a peaceful night sleep
We had a campfire last night, which was our first opportunity to try starting a fire using a fire starter. Of course being a carpenter I always have a lot of kiln dried scraps of wood hanging around so even when using matches, I have perfect kindling.
After making a small pile of kindling with the fire starter lit and placed in the middle, within seconds the kindling went up. I added more kindling and then some logs and it only took about 8 minutes to have a raging fire. It was definitely worth the time and effort to make the fire starters, they save time and the hassle of struggling with starting a camp fire.
After the fire got going our friends Ed and Christine stopped by with their children for a short visit, we had a nice time as the kids ran a mock. Soon after they left we enjoyed dinner as a family and then roasted some marshmallows and had hot cocoa by the fire.
The night ended with watching a good movie with Judith and a peaceful night sleep.
Molly the wonder dog
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