Monthly Archives: April 2007

Let’s revisit the life lines, shall we?  Back in July 2006 I made a list – you know, important stuff I needed to do. Jenine’s List Number 6? Down.  We went in November, but I forgot to mark it off. Check!!!Number … Continue reading →

Reporter on the Scene, J*nine, reporting back from the Bellagio, World Poker Tour finals.  We had tickets, nay, VIP tickets, to watch the final table of the final 2007 season World Poker Tour.  It was way fun, and we will … Continue reading →

Well.  For the 124 of you who stopped by yesterday (or the 2 of you who just hit the site 62 times each), I have to say I told you so.S l o w i n g  D o w … Continue reading →

Phil is back.  And mostly upright.  It appears the pain of miserable muscles was isolated to the non-bow pulling variety.  He shot a turkey with his bow and arrow set on Friday.  Just a walk in the woods for a … Continue reading →

As the youngest child, I regularly heaped truckloads of guilt upon my parents about the fact that I had no papers.  No artwork.  No footprints, for heavens sake – how do you not keep the FOOTPRINTS from the hopital?Last night, … Continue reading →

Phil will be leaving us tomorrow, yet again.  Tax day?  Come and gone.  Back pain?  Not so much.  Unfortunately, while I was being construction assistant, and planter girl, he was busy getting himself hurt.  This may look like it is … Continue reading →

Next time I think I should spend my whole weekend digging holes in caliche, planting lantana, and being Tracy’s personal construction assistant someone remind me I work at a desk, please.Good news – working on the dirt for the pool!Cool … Continue reading →

This week, Phil brought home a javelina rug (what home is complete without one?).Guess who LOVED it?They didn’t get off of it all night, and licked it, and kissed it and “hugged” it.  Ah.  True Love.

Today, we paid a little fortune for the privilege of saving Andra’s front tooth.  She has a tooth that is stuck, and so she has to get 4 little ridiculously expensive brackets so it doesn’t get killed by the other … Continue reading →

The other morning, I walked into Andra’s room to wake her up.  On the bottom of her bed, I saw this:   and this: Which turned into this:That’s right, she picked an “inspiration” item, and designed a full outfit around it.  Four times.  And … Continue reading →