Saturday, January 5, 2008

A Prime Number: 37!

Now, and for the next three months, I am as old as Kelly.

We had champagne -- as you might imagine -- and opened gifts before attending a lovely New Year's Eve party!

In addition to the new pink controller for our Xbox360, he sweetly got me a pink 8GB Zune! I love it so!

I think 2008 has some good things in store!

Family Christmas!

Christmas in Longview was a good time! We played Apples to Apples, which we highly recommend!

Nephews Louie and Ollie made signs for us and for their grandparents that says our name in sticks. We plan to hang ours at our compound, when we are able to acquire it.

Christmas Cookies!

We made Christmas Cookies at the Coast. Different from Seashells by the Seashore.

Friday, January 4, 2008

My New Wiener Dog Purse!

For Christmas my husband gave me a purse fashioned after a plaid wiener dog, which I love. In this picture, it's hard to see the purse's handle, which attaches at the head and heiney. It also has articulated legs, amazingly.

Miss Ginger would have rather had a Kate Spade.

The Fine Art of Making "Wraps"

Family lore has it that one time Aunt Jean brought "wraps" to a family event -- a pickle spear, green onion, or pickled bean and a thin strip or cream cheese, wrapped in two slices of "one-ply lunchmeat." We've had them every holiday since.

Here Poo explains to boyfriend Dave the fine art of wrap making. She's such an artiste.

Christmas Chaos

I like this picture, because there's so much going on.

Family Christmas!















Christmas morning at the coast was a bounty of fantastic family time, generous gifts, delicious morning treats, and of course, wearing your Christmas stocking on your head.

The Girl Called Baconhead

Toothpick Saboteur

One time my family went to the Tillamook Cheese Factory. After the "tour," we went through the gift shop and cheese-buying area, where you can taste-test different cheeses, which are cut up in little blocks on plates, and toothpicks are provided to be used as spear-like utensils. My Dad deftly picked up a toothpick, and with the skills of a ninja, skewered 4 cubes of cheese in one fell swoop. We all shouted a hearty "Hurrah!" at his skills.

At Christmas, Mom had a tiny hotpot of little sausages for appetizing snacks. My husband, with the skills of a ninja butcher, picked up a toothpick, and deftly skewered THREE wieners in one fell swoop.

A hush fell over the family.