Archive for May, 2009

In which I’m a rat

Wednesday, May 27th, 2009

I decided to treat myself yesterday by walking over to Nordstrom on my lunch break to peruse their glorious make-up counters. I didn’t plan on making any type of a purchase. I just wanted to set my eyes on the summer’s new lip gloss.
Hey, a girl can dream.
Right in the middle of holding a new [...]

In which I nursed kittens while on vacation

Wednesday, May 20th, 2009

I called my parents house from the Seattle airport last Wednesday.  I wanted to remind them to pick me up from the SLC airport.  Nobody picked up the phone at their house.  Totally out of character, it went to voice mail.
“Hey guys…don’t forget that my flight is coming in tonight.  You better be there to [...]

In which I try to not judge my grandma’s biography by its cover

Tuesday, May 19th, 2009

My mom and I like to swap books with each other. When she came out to Seattle last month I sent her home with a pile of my books to read.  I knew I’d be in Utah in a month and could pick up my books then.  I wasn’t surprised when my mom had my [...]

In which I take Paper Pocket Edward to Utah

Monday, May 18th, 2009

Every time I go to Utah to visit my family The King gets worried that I won’t want to come home to Seattle at the end of the trip.
While Paper Pocket Edward and I had a blast in Utah with friends, family, bloggers, and….

…. The JONAS BROTHERS…..
I still wanted to come home to Seattle to [...]

More Pocket Edward Adventurous

Thursday, May 14th, 2009

Hola Isabel Fans! Isabel’s best friend who deserted her and moved to Reno (otherwise known as May) here, guest blogging while Isabel is visiting her lovely family.
My birthday was last week and it kind of sucked. I have no one to blame but myself. I dragged my little family on an eight hour road [...]

In which it’s my birthday!

Wednesday, May 13th, 2009

Today is my birthday. Yep, I’m one year wiser older. Not much has changed from how I spent my second birthday to how I’m spending my thirty fourth birthday…

I’m still pushing around a stroller while wearing bad pants and a scowl of my face.
Although my third birthday was pretty sweet. My mom [...]