Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Tuesday, July 20, 2010
Thursday, July 15, 2010
I'm reading on the couch when Chace calls urgently from the next room, "Um, Rivka, can you please come and help me with something?" I, made suspicious by the strange tone in his voice, mosy into the kitchen to find him laying the table:
We have an impromptu mini-date with ice cream cones and a game of Briscola (a Sicilian card game.) House rules say the winner gets a foot rub, but somehow the loser always gets one too. Nice how that works out, especially tonight when I happen to be the loser.
We have an impromptu mini-date with ice cream cones and a game of Briscola (a Sicilian card game.) House rules say the winner gets a foot rub, but somehow the loser always gets one too. Nice how that works out, especially tonight when I happen to be the loser.
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Why is my husband the best?
Friday, July 9, 2010
Moods
For Matilda's 3-month birthday, she wanted to play her favorite game, "Moods" where one player portrays a certain mood and the others have to guess it. Our best guesses:
Persnickety
Disdainful
Indignant
Dubious
Melodramatic
Mischievous
Persnickety
Disdainful
Indignant
Dubious
Melodramatic
Mischievous
Wednesday, July 7, 2010
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