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Showing posts with label husband. Show all posts

4/18/12

Late Night Picnic

I stayed home with a migraine today, and by the time I woke up (supper time, woof), it was chicken nugget time.  It's still too cold outside for a real-life picnic, so we made do in the bedroom.

Gotta use that picnic blanket we got as a wedding present somehow.



10/24/11

Wasps, Bikes, and Cookies

To keep a record of how this First Year of marriage is faring, I'm going to try to do one blog post a week as a sum-up of all the fun we're having.  (Unless there is no fun to speak of, in which case I'll post my favourite sad songs for the week.)




{ I'm not usually squeamish about wasps, but this one sounded like a motorcycle. Warren annihilated him, but it took three hits with a shoe to get him to go down.  Terrifying. }

Here's a picture of Warren being a champ and sanding down our tandem bike frame by hand so we can paint it candy apple red and be the envy of hipsters everywhere. }

 { While Warren sanded down the tandem,  I sat on this. }

And ate these. } 



{ Running low on cookies is a problem over here, so I made more.  I accidentally used mint chocolate chips instead of regular ones, which could have been a disaster.}


{ They were, however, received well. }

10/5/11

Ridin' Dirty

Warren came home from a bike ride tonight and although I didn't manage to take a picture of his clothes before he stuffed them into the wash, or his face before he showered, I CAN show you his shoes.

You should see the bike.

7/13/11

Quote of Today

"Having a personal philosophy is like having a pet marmoset, because it may be very attractive when you acquire it, but there may be situations when it will not come in handy at all."
— Lemony Snicket, A Series of Unfortunate Events: The Grim Grotto




I'm hoping that this does not also apply to husbands.  (I'm looking at you, Warren.)