i’ve always thought it’s important for a girl to know self defence.
actually, i’ve always wanted to take karate lessons, but it’s yet to happen….maybe someday. i can just image, me at 60 in yoga pants, slightly pouchy, kicking and punching. yikes. maybe i better move that up on my list.
the weather has turned colder, but i think hudson may be overreacting a bit – he definitely inherited the fiechter cold gene
we all get so excited when there’s a box outside the door; me for whats inside, and the boys for the box itself.
it’s so great to have hudson growing up.
i was in my pjs, and needed a package carried out to the mailbox. he took this job so seriously; standing by the road watching for cars for at least a minute, and then sprinting across the road and repeating the drill
i love wrapping presents and placing them under the tree. the only problem is that it does make me a little sad to pull them out and give them away – pathetic, i know
oh my, this girl is trouble; and if she’s quiet, i’m in trouble
i asked hudson and cline to help me keep an eye on her, because i’m afraid that she’ll hurt herself. hudson replied, “why, can’t you handle it?” – smart alick