sorting through the innumerable plastic trinkets that one doesn't need but thinks would be so neat to have (and if you are like me you soon realize that you already have more chochkies than you need). After wandering through the store, I realized that I didn't need the Far East Bizarre to complete me. Sarita would be so proud. I walked out bowlless. I didn't give in to any of the little things around me despite the fact that I was high from formaldehyde - my Kryptonite. Daniel as usual wasn't easily swayed by the plastic and well Anne like me had to rethink what it was she really wanted. In the end she was good and only came out with the cow for Rocco.
We started this blog when we left for Guadalajara in late 2006. It feels like a lifetime ago. Well, really it was. Since then we survived a kitchen remodel, pregnancy, birth (and beyond) and now we have a son who runs our lives and we couldn't be happier (well, most of the time that is). This blog is all about him. Since all our family is far away we hope you check in now and then to stay updated on the life and times of El Chiquitito.
Monday, March 9, 2009
More chinatown
sorting through the innumerable plastic trinkets that one doesn't need but thinks would be so neat to have (and if you are like me you soon realize that you already have more chochkies than you need). After wandering through the store, I realized that I didn't need the Far East Bizarre to complete me. Sarita would be so proud. I walked out bowlless. I didn't give in to any of the little things around me despite the fact that I was high from formaldehyde - my Kryptonite. Daniel as usual wasn't easily swayed by the plastic and well Anne like me had to rethink what it was she really wanted. In the end she was good and only came out with the cow for Rocco.
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