Sorry to post video clips two days in a row, but I just loved this...
29 January, 2009
28 January, 2009
26 January, 2009
Tagged!
Here, for your viewing pleasure, is a shot of M whispering sweet nothings to a camel... I don't even know how to start explaining this one-- a pathetic joke involving a Black Eyed Peas song came to mind, but I'll let it go for now...

Bonus photo #2 is another one that cracked me up lately. I was out hiking with D in Feldberg when she suddenly decided that she had other plans-- she took off and ran about a kilometer back to the hill where M and the kids were sledding.

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25 January, 2009
Second breakfast
We were about an hour away from our winter sport destination this morning when B suddenly shouted:
"I'm going to throw up!" and then almost immediately there was a cough, a splash, and squeal from S. I grabbed the bag our lunch was packed in, shook it out and handed it back just in time to catch the second and third malodorous flood.
M pulled over and we stepped out to survey the damage. B had successfully covered the back seat, the dog, himself and his horrified brother. And suddenly, amidst the carnage we realized that this is our new lease car and we haven't switched all of our stuff into it yet.
We. have. nothing. with. which. to. clean. up.
I swung B out of the car and carried him over to the side of the road. Was wiping him down as best I could with a windshield mitt when I noticed M staring into the car with a horrified look on his face. I dragged B back to the car and peered in.
It was spotless.
In case there were ever any doubts: Labradors really will eat ANYTHING.
"I'm going to throw up!" and then almost immediately there was a cough, a splash, and squeal from S. I grabbed the bag our lunch was packed in, shook it out and handed it back just in time to catch the second and third malodorous flood.
M pulled over and we stepped out to survey the damage. B had successfully covered the back seat, the dog, himself and his horrified brother. And suddenly, amidst the carnage we realized that this is our new lease car and we haven't switched all of our stuff into it yet.
We. have. nothing. with. which. to. clean. up.
I swung B out of the car and carried him over to the side of the road. Was wiping him down as best I could with a windshield mitt when I noticed M staring into the car with a horrified look on his face. I dragged B back to the car and peered in.
It was spotless.
In case there were ever any doubts: Labradors really will eat ANYTHING.
24 January, 2009
The truth about German jokes...
B: Hey Mom! A just lent me his joke book! How 'bout I read you a couple of jokes!?
Me: *sigh* OK.
B: Little Karl Heinz points at two dogs stuck together on the sidewalk. "Daddy, what are they doing?" The father answers: "Well son, one dog is sick and the other one is dragging his friend to the hospital."
*blink* Ha! That's funny!
Me: Why?
B: Because dogs don't go to hospitals! OK, here's another one.
Daddy pats his big belly and says "How did I get to be so fat?!" Mama says: "You eat too much". And little Manfred says: "No, I know! Last week I saw Aunt Jule with her head in your lap blowing you up like a balloon!"
*crickets.*
I don't get it.
Me: Yeah. I think it's time for you to give that joke book back to A.
B: You're right-- German jokes just are NOT funny!
Me: *sigh* OK.
B: Little Karl Heinz points at two dogs stuck together on the sidewalk. "Daddy, what are they doing?" The father answers: "Well son, one dog is sick and the other one is dragging his friend to the hospital."
*blink* Ha! That's funny!
Me: Why?
B: Because dogs don't go to hospitals! OK, here's another one.
Daddy pats his big belly and says "How did I get to be so fat?!" Mama says: "You eat too much". And little Manfred says: "No, I know! Last week I saw Aunt Jule with her head in your lap blowing you up like a balloon!"
*crickets.*
I don't get it.
Me: Yeah. I think it's time for you to give that joke book back to A.
B: You're right-- German jokes just are NOT funny!
18 January, 2009
Full-body migraine
The other night I felt like I was in the middle of a neurological storm, with tingling and random pain all over my body. Don't know what this virus is, but it's a doozy!
My house is caught up in the momentum of ever-increasing entropy. The laundry baskets are full, the floors are muddy and the garbage cans runneth over.
And I think I'm going to go shuffle over to the couch and rest a while...
*thanks to Natalie Dee for the graphic.
15 January, 2009
2009 is off to a fabulous start!

The kids got hit hardest: high fever and all kinds of gastric drama. S finally turned the corner yesterday but B isn't out of the woods yet. The poor kid didn't have any fat reserves to begin with, so after three foodless days he now looks like a concentration camp victim. or maybe a supermodel. Take your pick.
Luckily M and I didn't get hit as hard, but we haven't been feeling all that great either. And the biggest insult of all? I stepped on the scale this morning thinking that I'd surely lost a holiday kilo or two-- Zip. Nada. Nichts! There's got to be a punchline in here somewhere...
09 January, 2009
Happy New Year!

Have also been hit by a cleaning /organizing mania for some reason. Am going through all our closets and shelves and am getting rid of anything that we're not using. It's a relief to be starting out 2009 a bit lighter and more organized.

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