Tuesday, November 14, 2006
who can say if I've been changed for the better?
God is so good. :)
I can see the Fingerprints of God when I look at you.
Today is a day of random pictures.
Me and sis always take pictures together...and they almost always come out looking...not great.
My Sam. :)
wink wink...nudge nudge...cough cough....
my sisters...thank goodness they're coming home soon
I kinda liked how Britanny's hair turned out
*sniff* I miss her
The rose I got for my birthday from Michelle and Emily:)
Mirror, mirror, on the wall....
I'm on the outside, I'm lookin' in. I can see through you, see your true colors.
A Midsummer Night's Dream performs again on Thursday @ Patriot Heights.
I cannot believe it's already almost Thanksgiving. I haven't even put a dent in Christmas shopping yet.
Beth and Caleb are making a very strange lunch. When we were younger, we played a pretend game called "Billionaire" in which Beth was the billionaire mom, and me, Caleb, and Tim were her kids. We went all out on it. Made up names, jobs, friends, hobbies, and...lunches. Usually consisting of SPAM, mashed potatoes and/or biscuits, some sort of canned fruit, baked beans and/or cranberry sauce, and some drink in wine glasses. Beth and Caleb still like to relive that sometimes...so that's what is for lunch today. Oh, and to mix it up a bit, they're adding in instant pudding. French vanilla. I don't like vanilla very much.
So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, goodbye.
Sassie
"Nighttime sharpens,
heightens each sensation
Darkness stirs and
wakes imagination
Silently the senses abandon their defenses..."
I can see the Fingerprints of God when I look at you.
Today is a day of random pictures.
Me and sis always take pictures together...and they almost always come out looking...not great.
My Sam. :)
wink wink...nudge nudge...cough cough....
my sisters...thank goodness they're coming home soon
I kinda liked how Britanny's hair turned out
*sniff* I miss her
The rose I got for my birthday from Michelle and Emily:)
Mirror, mirror, on the wall....
I'm on the outside, I'm lookin' in. I can see through you, see your true colors.
A Midsummer Night's Dream performs again on Thursday @ Patriot Heights.
I cannot believe it's already almost Thanksgiving. I haven't even put a dent in Christmas shopping yet.
Beth and Caleb are making a very strange lunch. When we were younger, we played a pretend game called "Billionaire" in which Beth was the billionaire mom, and me, Caleb, and Tim were her kids. We went all out on it. Made up names, jobs, friends, hobbies, and...lunches. Usually consisting of SPAM, mashed potatoes and/or biscuits, some sort of canned fruit, baked beans and/or cranberry sauce, and some drink in wine glasses. Beth and Caleb still like to relive that sometimes...so that's what is for lunch today. Oh, and to mix it up a bit, they're adding in instant pudding. French vanilla. I don't like vanilla very much.
So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, goodbye.
Sassie
"Nighttime sharpens,
heightens each sensation
Darkness stirs and
wakes imagination
Silently the senses abandon their defenses..."
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5 Comments:
hey, we were neglected as kids,what else were we supposed to do? it's not our fault.
and the only reason we had to have pudding was because no one will go buy us real food, we're starving...
thats funny...I always they were saying "our wiener say good bye"...that was joeys favorite line too....he going to be sad...
Why are you so gorgeous?! why?!? share the love...it better be contagious! ;)
when i come home, we'll buy real food...TC ;)
hallo.
Hey, that sounds like our "party feast" of skittles and trukey wraps.
I must say, I've played some weird games with my brothers, but that is by far the most 'interesting' game I've ever heard of...
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