California pics
Thank you everyone who commented on my Thanksgiving post. It was one of those, "I really, really, REALLY need some comments" posts. You're all the best set of online friends a girl could ask for (except lizzieloudotcom, who's just a brat. No, ferrets aren't related to rats, Bear (I know you're just taking the piss)).
Anyhoo, in light of such a wordy post, this one will be all pictures. Not so many, hope you enjoy.
First, the video I've been talking about. It's not terribly interesting, unless you really love me. It's mostly all Vegas, which kind of irritates me; when Tery visits her own family she gets literally hours of footage. On this trip, despite being a "scientific observer" in the background for much of the week, it never occurred to her to pick up the damn camera. Nevertheless, there's a clip near the end of us with Jane whose real purpose for inclusion is to hear my mother droning on and on at poor Rob in the background, to give you some idea of a sample conversation.
Now, pics:
This was titled by Rob "The Intensity of Wii." Amy looks like she could kill you with that Wiimote
(A word about the Wii: We played after Thanksgiving dinner, and it was the only evening I really felt like we were a family. So fun. Also, it became a running joke that I would always forget to mention some important aspect of playing the game until halfway through it, so I was accused of this being my winning strategy.)
This was found among my late father's effects. Mom said, "Daddy loved his porn" which became the favorite quote of the week. Amy, the bitch, immediately claimed the original for herself
Some at-home pet shots:
Look at this stray cat. His new nickname is "Logan Bunnyfoot"
I was pretending to yell at Bird (not that she knows the difference). I love what the antiquing effect does to the mood
Anyhoo, in light of such a wordy post, this one will be all pictures. Not so many, hope you enjoy.
First, the video I've been talking about. It's not terribly interesting, unless you really love me. It's mostly all Vegas, which kind of irritates me; when Tery visits her own family she gets literally hours of footage. On this trip, despite being a "scientific observer" in the background for much of the week, it never occurred to her to pick up the damn camera. Nevertheless, there's a clip near the end of us with Jane whose real purpose for inclusion is to hear my mother droning on and on at poor Rob in the background, to give you some idea of a sample conversation.
Click to viewNow, pics:
This was titled by Rob "The Intensity of Wii." Amy looks like she could kill you with that Wiimote
(A word about the Wii: We played after Thanksgiving dinner, and it was the only evening I really felt like we were a family. So fun. Also, it became a running joke that I would always forget to mention some important aspect of playing the game until halfway through it, so I was accused of this being my winning strategy.)
This was found among my late father's effects. Mom said, "Daddy loved his porn" which became the favorite quote of the week. Amy, the bitch, immediately claimed the original for herself
Some at-home pet shots:
Look at this stray cat. His new nickname is "Logan Bunnyfoot"
I was pretending to yell at Bird (not that she knows the difference). I love what the antiquing effect does to the mood