Every Thanksgiving my husband, brother-in-law, and father-in-law schlep on down to the plaza to see some local celebrity flip a switch that brings to life the Christmas spirit. It's fun and always cold . This year was no different but this year David had brought along his new thermos. This thermos boasts it can keep a beverage warm or cold for 24 hours. We decided to put it to the test. Below is proof that this thermos, via Amazon.com, was worth it's weight in gold!
Check it out!
We're married and I have a cone head.
Total Thermos Domination
Action shot. Folks, I think the steam speaks for itself.
It was a wonderful Thanksgiving this year. My in-laws came over to my parents' to eat dinner together. The meal was delicious and Chris and I were so happy to enjoy one, long, leisurely meal instead of trying to book it to two.
Cooking up a storm.... errrr... watching others cook up a storm.
What's Thanksgiving without French's fried onions. My husband ate these straight from the can as well as mixed into his green bean casserole.
Whew, that has the potential to sounds a little off color. Not at all what I meant. The hubs has been galavanting around the midwest interviewing at several different residency programs and this weekend he was in Chicago. I flew up Friday to see him and visit our great friends, Adam and Mary Kate. While we were there, we enjoyed lots of walking, the art museum, some great food (El Mariachi for all who've visited the Osbornes you know what the fuss is about), and a wonderful holiday sight: Micky riding on this floating castle down Michigan Avenue and lighting the trees with his wand. Yeah, awesome, I know.
It took me about 18 photos to actually capture the moment.
hmm... not so great
another awesome shot
dang it, Micky's turned the other way
wow, and to think, I'm asking for a nice camera for Christmas to hone my photography skills...
In case you're just checking out my blog after a long break, no I did not give birth to an insanely adorable two-year-old since your last visit to this site. My friend, Leslye, just adopted from Russia. I'm kind of like Livy's aunt, minus that whole related to her parents thing. But anyway, Livy and I have been hangin out quite frequently since she's come home and just about anything she does while I'm with her deserves a camera and some documentation. Hence all the posts about someone else's child. Hopefully this explanation puts my readers at ease. So anyway, on with the cuteness.
We took Livy to Steak and Shake. She was cute. She enjoyed some pancakes. It was a monumental moment. Here are some photos.
Folks, if you think I'm ridiculous now, just wait until I'm genetically connected to a little one! It will be on. At that point, you can remove me from your Google reader.
So we had the Pinkalicious party and it was a hit! Check out some of the highlights. Can I just say, this little girl is so freaking cute. Seriously! She melts my heart.
The party inspiration: Pinkalicious. There's also Purplicious and Goldilicious in case you were looking for some new reading material.
A very impressive cake made by the talented Stephanie: teacher by day, elaborate cake decorator by night!
The team: Me, Mary Ann, Leslye and Livy, Angie, and Joan
Little Mermaid three wheeler that plays music and blows bubbles kicked the butt of all the other presents! Hands down, this was the greatest gift and Livy rarely left the trike the entire party. Who can blame the girl?
Livy on her princess bike. It's a little big for her now but when she's ready, that girl will go places!
Livy helps Mary Ann wheel out the loot. A successful party and a great day.
I've been fake shopping Target's website. Fake shopping consists of putting items in my online cart and them closing the site before checkout. It's a fun past time of mine when I have extra time on my hands. After a few minutes of mindless clicking I began decorating the house I do not own, designing the nursery of my unborn children, and planning a wardrobe I cannot afford. I felt all this fantasizing might border on the unhealthy and decided instead to post about my love of Target.
I love this piece of art; I envision it paired nicely with others of its kind.
If there is one piece of furniture I hope to someday own, it's a hutch. I'd love to find an old piece, refurbish it and paint it a funky color.
This bedding is actually Crate and Barrel. Figured that while I was posting a few of my recent lusts...
I'm dreaming of a gold inspired tree. These ornaments would be a perfect starter kit. I've always been a fan of the coordinated look for a Christmas tree.
It was Mom's birthday this weekend and Chris had an interview at KU Med for residency. While he was busy schmoozing and interviewing, Mom and I put our art pants on and attended First Fridays in the Crossroads district. Picture hundreds of people, tons of art (that we did not always understand) and street performers (music from these 12-year-old twin boys and a fire juggler.) Think circus-like.
The next day we ran around and visited all our favorite KC host spots: Plaza Panera, Urban Arts and Crafts, Hobby Lobby- you know, the basics.
We also admired the beautiful Christmas trees at Halls. See the MU inspired tree? Someday - you know, when we have multiple holiday trees - I'd like to do an ode to the KC Chiefs (not that they deserve it). For now, I'll stick with my hand me down artifical tree and my blue, silver, and white motif.
I had a student ask if I was wearing a Bumpit in my ponytail yesterday. I was tickled that she knew what this was and flattered that she thought my hair had a achieved that kind of volume. My response, "No sweetie, this volume is al naturale."
I just ran my errands and thought I'd go for a late morning workout.
Come to find out, there are no machines available. People are on them. People, who I would suppose, should be at work!
I've never, ever, in my three years of living here, have had to wait to work out.
What do these women do that allows them the luxury of a 10:37 AM workout?
There is a whole other world out there where people come in late, take lunch breaks at actual restaurants and run errands in the afternoon if need be. My world consists of timing my potty breaks when my students are in their Encore classes and scarfing down lunch in the fifteen minutes I'm allotted after the kids are in the cafeteria and the microwave has been made available. Oh, the freedom!
While I'm on a rant, I was just at Wal-Mart, behind a guy checking out beer and an on sale cut of meat in the garden center check out. (Mind you I was buying pink party ware for a shower I'm throwing later this month, but that is beside the point.) This gentleman holds up the garden center line with his food items since they are not prepared to check out those perishable items at that register. Then when he's loading his car, he leaves the cart right there IN THE MIDDLE OF THE PARKING LOT. Seriously, sir? Are you really that lazy that you can't walk your cart to the cart corral not 10 feet from your parking space? If he hadn't been such a burly looking man I would have said something given him the stink eye!
So we don't have school today. It's a teacher work day but my school has already put in enough hours that we don't have to come in today to work. So, I just woke up without the aid of my annoying alarm clock. I'm brewing some coffee- I sorta like the sound of the coffee percolating. I have big plans to run a bunch of errands and walk with a friend this afternoon.
All the places I want to go today aren't open yet (with the exception of Walmart, because they are always open). 9:00 AM seems late to me. I guess because on most days I've already been up, showered, and teaching for an hour at that point. Looking forward to sipping my coffee, reading and listening to music while I wait for the day to begin.
Oh, and I'm not showering. At least until this afternoon. What liberation- to spend the whole day in my comfies.
Oh, and crafts are on the to do list so possibly some pictures later....