I contemplated fresh starts.
I experimented with a a new departure in flavorings. (My famous chicken tortilla chai soup recipe. Mm mm bleck.)
Then it was time to Journey North again!
I finished crocheting a sweater, almost. (Never did put the buttons on. Rilla won’t wear it, anyway. No ladybugs on it.)
I sang out loud in the grocery store.
In a word: Barcelona! Barcelona! Barcelona!
Scott battled a fearsome beast in our laundry room. I read about the epic fight on IM.
I explained my Doctor Roster.
My big girls went to Colorado for a week.
We were happy to get them back again.
Then we ditched them for the San Diego Comic-Con. (Scott had to: it’s his job. Me? I tagged along for the photo ops.)
We started the 100 Species Challenge. (And though we’ve not kept up the blogging-it part, we’ve done really well with the species ID part! I think we’re in the 60s now.)
I had a little hospital adventure.
I made curtains! (I didn’t say I made them well.)
We kept on learning new stuff about our sweet Wonderboy.
And now it’s 2009, and we’re about to make another fresh start.
Reflecting Upon Nice
A Daddy’s Double Standard
OK, how about THIS one?
Old man, how is it that you hear these things?
Congratulations to Spunky!