Congrats, Kalshane!!
Great, so tomorrow morning, I get to angst about xmas shopping?
Nah, you'll be out of the woods as long as you're not angsting about raising children.
So I only bought one thing that may be for me, but ended up taking a long walk through the Village, which was great. I saw carolers! Now I have a beer.
I have thoughts of making black bean soup tomorrow, so that's why I needed.... a six pack.
Ah - are you making black bean soup along the lines of this recipe:
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The nice thing about it is it uses only one bottle (or can) of beer in the soup. So you still have five left for drinking.
Oooh, black bean soup. YUM. Maybe I should make some soon.
Yup, right along those lines, except I don't really use a recipe.
By the way, I came across an amazing blog for foodies the other day: [link]
Congratulations, Kalshane!
I looked at that Snopes page. Yeah, talk about undermining the message.
Frankly, the first and last of the unaltered photos still fit the bill of "skeletal" in my opinion, no Photoshop needed.
Congrats, Kalshane!
Man, this spring and summer is going to be busy with small bewildered new people. I think I need a spreadsheet.
Talking to my brother last night, he said his wife is FOUR months along. If he was correct (he can be, um, fluid with dates and times) that means SIL was 2 months or more pregnant before they figured it out. Which. Um. In any case, this pregnancy has been much easier on her than the first.
When I was at the bookstore today, I asked if they could look up a couple books to see if they had them. They didn't, but offered to order them, which I politely declined. You could practically see the
fine! I know you are going to go buy them online you jerk!
form over the clerk's head. It was kinda sad.
Hey, have y'all heard of Flanimals? My brother was telling me about a book, so I got him one he doesn't have, for his birthday. Have to track down the other. Turns out, he reads it to D and they both make up new ones and lose their shit. That kid is going to be seriously twisted, continuing in the grand family tradition...