The children won't stop playing with their gifts from cousin Bryce (okay, maybe Margo and Jeremy had a hand in it). The boys got those nerf darts (like playing nerf laser tag) they had been seeing on TV, the girls got iTunes gift cards, Gilad got a hoppity with the Cars logo on it, and Addie got a very, very cute dress outfit. She will be wearing it this Shabbos, I assure you.
They all send a big thank you. The boys, when they're not running around the house shooting darts at each other, are hanging the vests from Sachy's IV downstairs IV pole and using them for target practice. Gilad keeps hoppitying around the house (and falling over on purpose). The girls have great plans for their music downloads. Addie's just cute.
musings from near and far--on knitting, spinning, books, and some very unique medical diagnoses
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Showing posts with label Margo. Show all posts
Monday, December 17, 2007
Thursday, December 6, 2007
Snow, blech, blech, blech
Snow fell yesterday, prompting the usual DC area shutdown. People have absolutely no judgement here; they drive 10 MPH when they should go 35 and vice versa. Grrrr.
We, the intellectual elite, frown upon them (snark).
Last night they upgraded it on the radio to a 3 TP roll event (based on the local tendency to try to stockpile bread, milk, and TP in the event of winter weather). Hee, hee.
Anyway, this morning's commute was fine, and even last night the girls and Mom and Dad went to have dinner with Bubbie (Grandma) without incident. She's here and happy in her apartment at Ring House just 10 minutes from us.
And Margo likes the hand-me-down fulled chickie sweater (from Dalegarns meant to be in Baby Ull) I sent her along with some pjs for Bryce. So all is well in Leesy land.
We, the intellectual elite, frown upon them (snark).
Last night they upgraded it on the radio to a 3 TP roll event (based on the local tendency to try to stockpile bread, milk, and TP in the event of winter weather). Hee, hee.
Anyway, this morning's commute was fine, and even last night the girls and Mom and Dad went to have dinner with Bubbie (Grandma) without incident. She's here and happy in her apartment at Ring House just 10 minutes from us.
And Margo likes the hand-me-down fulled chickie sweater (from Dalegarns meant to be in Baby Ull) I sent her along with some pjs for Bryce. So all is well in Leesy land.
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