Sunday, July 29, 2007
A Boy and His Cat
When he chases you squealing "Kiiiittyyy" around the house and grabs for your tail with his sticky fingers, what he really means to say is, "I love you, Pete."
Off to Hogwarts
Saturday, July 28, 2007
Friday, July 27, 2007
Watering the Lawn
I understand that Noah may someday find it very embarrassing. Someone remind me on his eleventh birthday to delete this post, OK?
Thursday, July 26, 2007
Olive You
I've no idea how I signed myself up to be notified weekly of the food I should be eating for the next seven days straight, but somehow I did. This week, I might actually do it. Not only yummy and salty, but apparently, good for you too.http://whfoods.org/genpage.php?tname=foodspice&dbid=46
Tuesday, July 24, 2007
Sunday, July 22, 2007
Wednesday, July 18, 2007


I took this from the Aug. 2007 National Geographic Magazine. Click on the image to enlarge.
If we lived in Russia, Sarah would have 52 weeks of maternity leave with full wages. Other countries with this high level of leave for mothers are (Seen in Dark Blue):
Latvia, Estonia, Lithuania, Uzbekistan, South Korea, Slovenia, Albania, Cuba, Ukraine, Austria, and Armenia.
Countries with No paid leave (Tan Color) are:
United States (US Law guarantees 12 weeks of unpaid leave), Liberia, Australia, and Papua New Guinea.
Monday, July 16, 2007
Week in Pictures
River Falls House, WI - Eating with a Spoon
Mille Lacs County, MN - Gravel Pit Lunar Feature
Sunday, July 15, 2007
Wednesday, July 11, 2007
The Lovers, The Dreamers and Me
Friday, July 6, 2007
Thursday, July 5, 2007
The Valet Key
I got locked out of my car today.
By my child.
Who was inside, strapped snuggly in his carseat.
That's a good feeling.
The keys were keeping him entertained while I loaded the stroller into the trunk and checked the mail. It used to be so cute when we'd hear the car beep locked in the garage while he ran around the house playing with them. It really wasn't that cute today.
After frantically calling Kevin, then the police, then finally a towing company that also opens locked car doors, it occurred to me to look for a spare key in the house. The valet key, given to us when we bought the car, has never been used for a valet. But thank goodness for junk drawers filled with things you think you'll never in a million years use.
I am comforted to remember that my parents once let me aspirate a nickel.
We all have our I-Hope-Social-Services-Isn't-Watching-Me days.
85 Degrees and Sunny
He was hesitant at first. More like terrified. The sneak attack by Fireman Elmo was really uncool. He cried and ran.
It wasn't long before they were friends again.
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