Saturday, January 31, 2009
Friday, January 30, 2009
Thursday, January 29, 2009
Wednesday, January 28, 2009
Day Twenty Eight
Tuesday, January 27, 2009
Monday, January 26, 2009
Sunday, January 25, 2009
Saturday, January 24, 2009
Friday, January 23, 2009
Day Twenty Three

Today dad got home from his business trip. We spent the night relaxing. We watched Horton Hears a Who. Harley had shipped a few things to the house and they had arrived during the week. They sat in front of the tv through the entire movie. About an hour after the movie ended dad says "Hey Harley! Your boxes came!" Like they had just materialized in thin air. It was kind of hilarious.
Wednesday, January 21, 2009
Day Twenty One
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
Day Twenty
Monday, January 19, 2009
Day Nineteen
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Day Eighteen

Tomorrow is dad's birthday, but he's leaving for Cooperstown tonight. We're celebrating today. I crotched him a "broom sweater" as a joke gift. I can't show it though, because it turned out looking a lot more sexual than I had wanted. Haha. Everyone got a good laugh out of it. Harley had a ton of fun playing with the spray nozzle on the sink. It was really funny to watch.
Saturday, January 17, 2009
Day Seventeen
I've got pictures of Harley getting off the plane, but they're on my camera which I forgot in the car, which dad took to Cooperstown with him on his business trip. I'll post them when he gets back Friday.
Friday, January 16, 2009
Thursday, January 15, 2009
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
Day Fourteen
The dying position.
It's been a long time since I've executed a true to it's name dying position. A few years ago a good friend named it. I took to forming this position in times of great pain. I took to doing a lot of stupid things in times of great pain. The dying position was the safest of my habits. It's been a long time since I've executed a true to it's name dying position. When I do take this form, I try hard to make sure no one is aware of it. I put my ipod on the highest volume, I close my door, shut off the lights, and close my eyes. I cut myself off from the world for awhile.
It's just been one of those days.
(Also, I say this knowing you'll never read this. It's really a pointless thing to say.. But I've been thinking about you a lot lately Rachel. I hope your dying position days are far behind you. I love you, girl.)
It's been a long time since I've executed a true to it's name dying position. A few years ago a good friend named it. I took to forming this position in times of great pain. I took to doing a lot of stupid things in times of great pain. The dying position was the safest of my habits. It's been a long time since I've executed a true to it's name dying position. When I do take this form, I try hard to make sure no one is aware of it. I put my ipod on the highest volume, I close my door, shut off the lights, and close my eyes. I cut myself off from the world for awhile.
It's just been one of those days.
(Also, I say this knowing you'll never read this. It's really a pointless thing to say.. But I've been thinking about you a lot lately Rachel. I hope your dying position days are far behind you. I love you, girl.)
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Day Thirteen
We played Uno after dinner. We bet chores. Loser had to take garbage out. The first time Michael lost, but he whined, telling us he lost because we cheated. We didn't of course... We played another game and said that the loser of the second game had to help the loser of the first. Dad lost the second time. It was close though.Monday, January 12, 2009
Sunday, January 11, 2009
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