Monthly Archives: December 2006

Here is what Phil wants for Christmas, since we are in the list listing business:A belt sanderPassion of the Christ DVDA GPS sattelite emergency locatorA replacement for his lost Mont Blanc pen (round 3)Framing of his CPA certificates for the “I … Continue reading →

Today while I was heading off to Target to do a little Adopt a Family shopping, I saw a man crossing the street.  That, in and of itself is not unusual, but what was unusual was that he was blind, … Continue reading →

2000 was the year I got smart and put the photos and the letter together.  Grace was the cutest fat baby by the end of the year, which was a relief since she started so tiny.  Andra was a reluctant, … Continue reading →

As a count down to the big day, I thought I would load up a walk down Christmas Letter memory lane.I am guessing I didn’t write a letter in 1998, the year Andra was born, and since it seems our … Continue reading →

Today we got our groove on and started decorating (finally!).  That means it is time to roll the pumpkins off the back porch for the javelinas to eat, and it’s time to hunt down Joseph’s head and glue it back … Continue reading →

Here is what Phil wants for Christmas, since we are in the list listing business:A belt sanderPassion of the Christ DVDA GPS sattelite emergency locatorA replacement for his lost Mont Blanc pen (round 3)Framing of his CPA certificates for the “I … Continue reading →

Whew!  I’m back.  You might have noticed I was gone, because the laundry piled up, the trash on the living room floor wasn’t picked up and my kids were crying at school because they missed me so much (or so … Continue reading →

Hold the phone.  Grace decided to write a letter and a list.  Last year she made and wrapped a present for Santa, since she thought most people didn’t give Santa a present and that it would be nice, and then she … Continue reading →

Ah, Nevada.  This week I saw some great Nevada sights, some of which I know will perpetuate the big Nevada stereotypes, but I swear I am not making them up.   I saw a sign outside of what can only … Continue reading →