Sunday, November 22, 2009
The Absolute Love of My Life....
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Friday, November 20, 2009
"I wish..."
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Thursday, November 12, 2009
Your opinion matters! (kind of)
I always do this. I think that I should grow my hair out, I do grow my hair out, and then I eventually cut it and look at pictures of my long hair wondering why I thought I should grow it out in the first place. I have been really trying to get out of Ty what he prefers, but he refuses. He likes it however I have it - long or short doesn't matter to him (or so he diplomatically - wisely? - says).
- I've really liked being able to do a ponytail
- I've got chubby pregnant face so I'm not going to go super short because then it would highlight the face roundness
- Maybe it's more that I don't have a good long-hair style? I've thought of trying to do the loose-curl look, but haven't tried yet. I feel like a total poser in the world of long-hair girls.
- Or maybe I'm at the second awkward growing-out stage and just need to plow through it?
- I always like my hair when I cut it. Always.
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Monday, November 09, 2009
We've been...
Max: Is it sad that a drink of root beer washes out the taste of the pizza and the taste of the grapes? (I know, super healthy dinner...but, hey, I threw in some grapes!)
Me: Is it sad to you?
Max: Well, yeah, it seems sad. I think so.
And we've reached the end of an era (11/2/09). Max has always pronounced restaurant "restaur-not" and I have always loved it. The other day we were driving and he asked what one building was. I replied that it was some type of restaurant. He paused for a minute and then asked, "Mom, how do you say restaur-not?" I cringed and tried to pretend I didn't hear because I knew that once I told him that would be it - the end of restaur-not. The little man persisted, though, and I finally answered with a sigh, "Restaurant." "Oh!" responds Max. For the next two minutes he quietly said it over and over until it was ingrained. I don’t imagine we’ll ever hear his cute voice utter the word restaur-not again. Such a sad day. And that is precisely why I will call cheese tortillas 'cookietillas' and respond, "Otay!" to Kelly for as long as I can.
squeezing hands while driving to watch the salmon (Nov. 8th) as we realized it was the 5-year anniversary of Ty's very romantic marriage proposal...and my acceptance, of course. Reminiscing and kissing followed.
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Monday, November 02, 2009
The Good Life
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Tuesday, October 27, 2009
Oh, Maxwell T!
Today Max and I had a conversation about him not always living with us. For some reason he's been asking about that a lot lately - marriage, mission, etc. You know, life beyond our home. Here's how our conversation went:
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Monday, October 26, 2009
If...
you dip a perfectly nutritious apple into a healthy dose of Nutella, does that negate all of the nutrition you would have gotten from the apple? If your answer is yes, then I ask you, are there different rules if the partaker is 6 months pregnant?
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