
one: this guy - even when he's not dressed as Mr. Cleaver. He turned 30 yesterday and as I type, he's out at the surprise party that I so ingeniously masterminded for him. A sneaky plan that actually made me so ill in my stomach I had to have a rest after lunch today.

two: these two yahoos. I mean, have you seen anything so cute? (Nope, didn't think so.) (And no, we don't make them go around wearing sunglasses all the time.)


three: this coffee, without which the zombie-like state I wake up in every morning would never cease. Caribou Coffee fuels my little world in the wee (or in most cases, the not-so-wee) morning hours.

four: Christmas. Truly, I used to loathe Christmas. Then we had one girl, then we had another and ever since, it's gotten better and better and I can hardly wait to dive into the Season after Thanksgiving.



And there you have it. Next time I might even blog about actual thoughts I've been having as of late. Or if you're really lucky, I might actually tell you what's going on in our corner of the world - which might involve some thoughts. Aren't you lucky? I know, you're waiting with bated breath.
8 comments:
Yay for successful surprises!
and where can I get me that Peanuts Nativity Scene? I NEED it. (it's good to be able to distinguish a need from a want)
Oh my gosh I love you so much!! You make me laugh and you know how that's my favorite! I LOVE that you did this. Please keep doing it because I love reading it! You are hysterical.
1. Mr. Cleaver - adorable. LOVE that pipe!!
2. Cutest yahoos on the planet. (I love that you call them yahoos... that's a word I really enjoy using too...) (but that shouldn't come as a surprise; it's like we have the same brain.)
3. Never heard of it, sadly. We're big fans here of a "local" coffee -- something native to Louisiana and we do not stray unless we go to Starbucks. :) Glad for you though - because zombies might frighten the children. :)
6. I love that you roll your eyes are planet-conscious... my nephew came over a while back and when he finished with his Coke, he asked if we recycled and I said, "no, we hate the environment." :)
SO GLAD YOU'RE BACK!!! PROMISE PROMISE PROMISE TO NEVER LEAVE AGAIN! The internet needs you!! :)
AT planet-conscious... not ARE... which makes nans a lick o' sense. :) Typing too fast is ruining my WordGirl status... Typos are bad for my ego and my reputation.
Couple of things: You planned Luke a surprise party then didn't go?
And what makes this toothbrush so AMAZING?
I am just now catching up on you guys! Great job on the surprise party!
I love the Peanuts Nativity Scene! Wherever did you find it???
Great list but the part that made me laugh out loud was...the toothbrush looks like it's having a seizure!
Hey - don't mock the toothbrush. (Though, yes, it does look rather seizure-y.) :)
I feel very light hearted reading your blog. Really cool.
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