Thursday, January 31, 2008
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Willa's First Sewing Project
Monday, January 28, 2008
You Know You're Not A Normal Family When...
- The two year old walks around saying, "I wanna make ice cream!"
- The eleven year old reads 336 pages of Brian Jaques in almost a day.
- The eight month old's favorite spot is underneath the computer chair.
- The nine year old's been sick for 3 weeks.
- The fifteen year old requests to be dropped off at Jo-Ann's for a few hours instead of the mall.
Friday, January 25, 2008
Vision Forum Give-Away
Thursday, January 24, 2008
The End of The Epic Series
Emma
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
Grandma's Got a Squirrel in Her Drawers

Today we begin a new series. We call it "Grandma's Got a Squirrel in Her Drawers". Well, okay, we are purposely misleading you. The squirrel's not exactly in her drawers, but I suspect that while she's at work each day, the squirrel comes out and jumps into her sock drawer and lays there for long periods each day (probably with the remote in one hand and some leftover Christmas candy in the other) because... well, ... because he just CAN. Here's the story. Approximately one week ago, a squirrel decided that 13800 Florida Ave was a cozier home than 123 Maple (top floor) and moved in. Not that there's been an actual sighting, mind you, but because in the middle of the night one can hear the squirrel running, now get this, and I quote: "through the walls."
Okay, now I know for a fact that Grandma does not have any cooking sherry, so I am prone to suspect at least the theory that some critter with a magical ability to disapparate through walls is making a nightly ruckus. Is it a squirrel? Well, let's consider the options. In the places I've lived, we have a critter we call a "rat" This critter, I can tell you, does actually have the ability to chew through concrete. I once saw a rat hole that was dug from under the back yard concrete stairs over ten feet away through the foundation of a house into the floor of a basement. And both holes were well concealed. Hmmm... mighty rodents will one day rule the world (if they can take it away from Seth). Here in Wheeling we have a chipmunk (Chippy we call him) that lives under our back porch. We like him. For several weeks last summer I saw him darting across the road at about the same time each day. Creature of habit. Chipmunks are smaller and can squeeze into most anything. I'm inclined to think one of these has moved in. What's your opinion? Please reply.
Posted by BruceThursday, January 10, 2008
Once Again... Sewing
This is another. I made it for a Christmas present for a friend (I haven't given it to her yet, though.) And, again, this isn't a very good picture. It's mint green and dark brown, not grey and black. This too has the ruffle.
I've really enjoyed being able to make these and I'm hoping to make more in the future.
Friday, January 4, 2008
The Happenings Of The Last Three Days
Wanna hear the main subject of our dinner conversation? It started when Emma made the comment, "By the way, nobody eat the raw brownies I made today. They taste like dryer sheets." :) I guess what happened is that right before Emma put it into the dish, she washed it out and failed to lick it to make sure she had gotten all of the lavender dish soap off, before putting the dessert in the dish. I noted that lavender was edible and that sent us on a string of "wouldn't ___ dryer sheets taste good?" Yes, we were talking dryer sheets again, not dish soap. Here are some of our "blanks:"
chocolate dryer sheets
strawberrry "
cherry "
apple pie "
cream cheese danish "
roasted salmon "
I laughed the hardest at "roasted salmon dryer sheets" when Daddy said it! :)
After that when everybody else was up from the table, Daddy and I were talking about funny things Seth did. He related the following story:
"The other day, Seth was running through the living room and stopped suddenly. He put his arms straight out at his sides and then just fell straight forward to the floor. He didn't even put his hands out to catch himself." :)
I'm tellin' ya, he's gonna rule the world. Well, I better go now. All of dinner needs cleaned up and then I have to edit a couple videos, make Elsie a pair of bloomers, and practice piano. Tootle-loo!