Tuesday, June 26, 2007


Although this may look like an advertisement for "That 70s Show", that long hair on the left is the future father of my children. Someone from his past shared this with him today, and I thought it was blogworthy. For the record - I was roughly 8 when this picture was taken. I'll have to find a deb picture for comparison purposes.

Update: My dad was kind enough to scan a Deb picture from this era, here's me crica 1977:

Tuesday, June 19, 2007

look at the hottie lawyer I scored


15 years tomorrow - and counting! Here's to the next 15 baby!

I can't imagine what my life would have been if I wasn't a mother. The most intense, enriching and precious emotions I have ever felt come from interacting with these amazing little people we made.

Friday, June 01, 2007

I woke up at 5 this morning to go out and dig holes in the sand. The pretense was that I was razor clamming. In three hours of looking for "dimples" in the sand, and quickly digging around those dimples I managed to harvest one razor clam. At my current salary, that clam meat is worth approximately $500/lb. Mikki's advice is that I keep my day job.

Chris, who told me where on the beach to dig for my bounty, suggested that I fry the solo clam up and divide it to bits, served with toothpicks to my family. He's feeling smug, I guess, since he managed to bring home two clams to his family.