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The Title For My Blog
This is the story behind the title for my blog. It may be a little confusing to some because we're not spanish. If you come to my house, though, my thought is: "Please, help yourself. Make yourself at home." I would have a friend come over and apologize for getting comfey in my kitchen and getting herself a drink. I'd always say to her, "Hey, Mi Casa Es Su Casa!" (Really, this is truly how I feel.) She went on a mission to Arizona and found a tile that had that saying on it and brought it back for me.
My older brother and sister recently came to visit and my brother wanted something and my sister said, "Help Yourself! Don't you know you do that when you come here?" To which my older brother replied something to the effect of: "Like the M&Ms?"
I guess I like people to feel at home and help themselves; so please, if you come to my house, "Mi Casa Es Su Casa."
My older brother and sister recently came to visit and my brother wanted something and my sister said, "Help Yourself! Don't you know you do that when you come here?" To which my older brother replied something to the effect of: "Like the M&Ms?"
I guess I like people to feel at home and help themselves; so please, if you come to my house, "Mi Casa Es Su Casa."
Small Talk
Sinny was combing my hair this morning. I asked her, "How do I look?" She said, in a high, girly, happy kind of voice, "You look like a grumpy old troll!"
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About Me
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- I'm sitting here trying to figure out what in the world to type about me. Hmmm, I enjoyed the Harry Potter series, I like DQ Blizzards, chocolate, having Movie Night with my kids, and spending time with my siblings. I love fancy salads and eating out with friends. (Such a weakness of mine!)
My sister took this picture of our kids and I think there is something magical about it.
3 comments:
You are so lucky! What an easy way to get some extra Christmas money! That was so me last year! Yeah, remember the murder trial? I got selected for the jury! I am just glad they choose to make a plea after the second day of testimonies. I wasn't stuck in some hotel room with a bunch of strangers trying to come up with a unanimous verdict on Christams day. I wish you all the best my dear.
Oooo. I've always wondered what this would be like. I am almost jealous!
lucky...not!
Hated it when I had to be a jouror, although here in canada, you can get out with almost any excuse...I was a nursing Mom! :)
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