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who are we? and where have we been? where are we going? what are we doing? not much i'm gonna tell ya, but here's the current low-down: there's 6 of us, 2 vs 4 and often the 4 are winning. we've been to the land of az, hung out in wa, loved or, and now checking out ny.
if i were a rich girl...
books in the process!
books i have recently devoured!
- first they killed my father
- rose daughter
- blue shoes and happiness
- jane eyre-sooo good!
- the sunday philosophy club
- in the company of cheerful ladies
- the full cupboard of life
- the kalahari typing school for men
- morality for beautiful girls
- tears of the giraffe
- the no. 1 ladies detective agency-again!
- the right attitude to rain
- the careful use of compliments
- friends, lovers, chocolate
- the glass castle
- the star garden
- the color code
- under the tuscan sun
- harry potter #7-again!
- harry potter #6-again!
- fire of the covenant-again!
- escape
- silent partner
- sarah's quilt
- these is my words
- all the "twilight" books- 8 times now. i am addicted, no doubt!
give these a whirl!
- 17 months and most of the country apart
- 3 men and a lady
- against all odds
- bagely!
- black forest cake and sauerkraut
- blah, blah
- blue eyed in washington
- bookaholic
- cooking with amy
- coolest freebies ever!
- covetous camera
- crazy and sugary frogs!
- crispylicious
- gangsta rapper
- having a baby? go here!
- high on a mountain top?
- just skipping along...
- little man
- missing mexican
- my newest project
- my uncle's HOT shoes!
- not native to new mexico
- NY minute!
- salmon creek wannabe's
- smith, party of 4
- still in vancouver
- sweet az love!
- sweet cookin' ladies!
- the "crew" and some collars
- ummm..i am still thinking about it!
- wicked city dwellers
My New Aristotle
"Dignity does not consist in possessing honors, but in deserving them."
The Poem of My Life
"Isn't it strange how princes and kings
And clowns that caper in sawdust rings,
And common people like you and me
Are builders for eternity?
To each is given a bag of tools,
A shapeless mass, and a book of rules.
And each must make ere life is shown,
A stumbling block, or a stepping stone."
My dad had each of us girls memorize this when we were young, and I still remember it and think of its meaning to me, often.
Eternal round of laughter
Glenny and the Haven!
The Toran!
Ciela and Cabers
About Me
- christy
- I have 4 beautiful and quite unique children, who are busy both in mind and in body. I have a wonderful husband who rocks as a dad and a student, and handy fellow. i love to cook and i love to eat, which happens to come in handy!
Aristotle
"We are what we repeatedly do. Excellence, then, is not an act but a habit. "
This was hung at the bottom of our stairs for us girls to ponder as we were out.
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