Showing posts with label new year. Show all posts
Showing posts with label new year. Show all posts
Monday, January 01, 2007
Friday, December 31, 2004
2004 Highlights
The ultimate highlight of 2004 was Mrs. Bickerson's brush with brain damage. Hands down! Not only was she able to avoid five solid days of wiping dirty bottoms and doing dishes, she enjoyed three nights of peaceful morphine sleep at North Memorial and an easy, 10-pound weight loss. The two-week prescription of pain medicine allowed her to forgive Mr. Bickerson more quickly for accusing her of having a nervous breakdown instead of viral encephalitis.
Christmas exclamations by Spidey: "I'm RICH!! I'm RICH for Power Rangers!!"
The living room makeover. "A dull living room is transformed." Yeah. Our house is a celebrity. Email me if you would like an 8x10 glossy.
Christmas exclamations by Spidey: "I'm RICH!! I'm RICH for Power Rangers!!"
The living room makeover. "A dull living room is transformed." Yeah. Our house is a celebrity. Email me if you would like an 8x10 glossy.
Happy New Year
This is a New Year's Eve post from my favorite blogger.
Spidey, Tikka, Gdogg and I went to the Science Museum this morning to see the Chinasaur exhibit. I don't think G and I have ever seen dinosaurs up close. You know what? They were big. Very, very big. Spidey was apprehensive because one of the exhibits was a motorized model in the lobby that growled every few seconds. I wasn't sure we would make it past the ticket office but Spidey found courage from somewhere and decided to go in. I wonder if he noticed that his two year old sister was completely blase' about the gigantic skeletons.
We have sausage sandwiches in the oven, two growlers of beer from Town Hall, cocktail shrimp, and s'mores for dessert. I told Tikka and Spidey that we would toast marshmallows and then make a toast: Happy New Year! and down the hatch with the treats.
Happy New Year, family. Here's to 2005. I love you.
Spidey, Tikka, Gdogg and I went to the Science Museum this morning to see the Chinasaur exhibit. I don't think G and I have ever seen dinosaurs up close. You know what? They were big. Very, very big. Spidey was apprehensive because one of the exhibits was a motorized model in the lobby that growled every few seconds. I wasn't sure we would make it past the ticket office but Spidey found courage from somewhere and decided to go in. I wonder if he noticed that his two year old sister was completely blase' about the gigantic skeletons.
We have sausage sandwiches in the oven, two growlers of beer from Town Hall, cocktail shrimp, and s'mores for dessert. I told Tikka and Spidey that we would toast marshmallows and then make a toast: Happy New Year! and down the hatch with the treats.
Happy New Year, family. Here's to 2005. I love you.
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