Our thanks to the Pesters, who served up some delicious New Year’s fondue (as is tradition)! A good time was had by all, and the best part? We wrap it up early. I’ll be in bed by 10:30! Woo-hoo! In other news, Brad made it safely onto the plane and should be arriving safely in […]
Archive | December, 2008
The last day.
December 30, 2008
Well, here we are. Another year gone, and another one coming up. I’d say that overall it was a fine year, but then again – they’ve all been pretty good. I’ve never been one for resolutions, but I’ve often looked back and thought, “Y’know, if I’d just spent a few minutes exercising/practicing piano/playing ukulele/ every […]
Hulk mad Brad leave.
December 29, 2008
Beth, Brad and I went to Lincoln this afternoon to do a little shopping, then met up with the whole Pester/Royuk clan for a pre-farewell dinner for Brad. (He’s leaving on Wednesday, but Beth and Harold will be gone Tuesday night, so we said our good-byes early – kind of like a Living Wake.) We […]
Some Stupid Title
December 29, 2008
Lauren’s already asleep, and she’d want me to write something here, but I don’t know what. Um, here’s the video. UPDATE: Lauren here. This post was supposed to be called ‘1,000 reasons to smile’, and here’s what I wrote before sacking out: It was a surprisingly full day. I woke up for church 26 minutes […]
God bless us, ev’ry one.
December 27, 2008
Brad gave us gifts! Gold, and frankincense and myrrh. No, wait. A ‘gift of rage’ for Lloyd – a poster that shows how the government spends our taxes, and for me, a delightful little guy called ‘Benny’ who plays music when you wind him up! Benny has a place of honor by the ukuleles now. […]
It never fails.
December 26, 2008
We’re headed home Saturday, and the curse holds true. Nearly every time we drive through Kansas City the weather is bad. We’re supposed to have a snowy mix, so your prayers will be welcomed. Not much else to tell. We spent the day sitting around watching t.v., Lloyd’s mom made a delicious dinner, and now […]
December 31, 2008
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