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.
Today’s Math Lesson
How to Save a Lost Tooth: Take Everything I Did, and Do the Opposite
Breakfast with Beanie
The New Abnormal