Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Thursday, May 22, 2014
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
Monday, January 2, 2012
Sunday, January 1, 2012
Thursday, November 24, 2011
Monday, August 1, 2011
Friday, July 1, 2011
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
ITS BEEN ABOUT 4 WEEKS SINCE I BROKE MY SHOULDER
I only got to see my x ray briefly at the hospital and this is pretty much what I saw. Its a long story that most of you have heard already, so here is a picture. The next picture will hopefully be one of me back on my bike again.
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
follow up to the sister texts
Of course the cheapest flights to Europe right now are to London from New York. I was really hoping for cheap tickets to Barcelona. My greatest desire is actually go to as far from London as possible. Where are those tickets sold and can I get them for under $500? Although, if I could meet up with Bardhi I would go. There are several questionable things I have agreed to do in the past, based on the stipulation of his involvement. This would be another one.
prayers answered
My prayers are being answered, but in non-latter day saint ways. I think someone else might be picking up my signals. Hopefully its a druid, or perhaps a griffin? Do griffins answer prayers? Hey Holly- its about time you made some art with a griffin in it. Just saying.
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
successful family reunion, the vaughn girls
Chaunte age 10, Raime age 7, Holly age 5, Alex age 3. I was completely into catwoman from the moment I saw her. Michelle Pfeiffer's cold eyes and dark sexy insanity really did something in my 10 year old brain. I wore all black, made pointy claws out of paper and needles (which were stored in my paper temple from church), and did an endless routine of cartwheels. I always wanted to pretend I was her, and in doing so I employed my sisters in a bit of role playing. We had to have a Batman, and Raime was the only one who didn't mind playing a boy. I think she liked it because she got to wear a cape and jump off of the stairs. The cape would swoosh way up behind her each time. Holly was my other nemesis, the great female terrorist Red Claw. She was Lebanese I believe, and Holly had to try and do the accent even though she couldn't quite say her R's yet. I don't know how Alex ended up being Robin, it seemed like a difficult role to play as a 3 year old. I think sometimes I would just make her be my cat instead. She would meow and walk around on all fours, supporting me in my role as the leader of the cats.
Friday, January 22, 2010
Friday, January 1, 2010
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Monday, June 8, 2009
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