| Who has time? I know I don't, yet here I am watching/training my Dads new dog, "ET." And? And now I want one... actually I want this one. He is such my dog. Right. Restaurant, no life to speak of, and cooking cooking cooking... and I still want a puppy. I am crazy.
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| The Xanga wagon... so to speak. It's been a bit over a year since I've written or spent any amount of time on the site, and now I have chosen to come back. Why? You ask. Well, my little sister is turning 29 and is now living with her beautiful family in Africa. Since I don't get to call her or see her nearly as often I am posting in the hopes that she, Russ, the Monkey and Munckin have a place to see stories about that crazy Auntie Hezz.
Happy Birthday Holly Brooks.
Your birthday, as you know, has always been a place of pleasure for me and you. Usually a week long celebration, this year is relegated to this smallest of tributes. You are such a strong presence in my life and I love you dearly, my little Princess. Thanks for being such a pain in my ass all these years. And enjoy the last year of your 20's. As I know well, 30's are really not the same.
Love you love you love you.
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Trying out my old and some new recipes, also hired the chef. She is fairly cool, and has some mad skills.
If you scroll over the pics, I taged the names of the dishes. |
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| Moving out by the 1st. Haven't packed anything. The new place is going to ROCK! |
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