Apparently that was the mantra declared by thousands of loyal fans, and their cries were heard. The devastating disappearance I am referring to is none other than Shakey’s Bunch-a-Lunch buffet. The mojos! The pizza! The meatballs! The fried chicken! The mashed potatoes & gravy! The always-disappointing cinnamon rolls! It was a bit of KSP tradition,...
Monthly Archives: September 2007
Come one, come all
This morning I received an email from APU regarding my upcoming December graduation. It stated that guests will not need tickets to enter the location, though students are encouraged to try and keep their guest count to 10. FORGET THAT!! Come one, come all! Now I don’t have to choose between sweet little Lance and...
And this one is for me
Because it makes me smile every single time I see it. I should watch this every day. (Volume should be turned on to enjoy the music along with the smooth moves.)
The Bee
This one’s for my stroller-searching sister.
LOL Cats
In an attempt to make today not one of those days where you wish you were elsewhere, I went to a happy place and found this.And this.
A Golden Hometown Birthday
Mom turned 50 today so she had to be celebrated in grand style. In what has become a Shaw family tradition, we headed to Hometown Buffet. There were the usual mini-corndogs and ice cream, and a piece of Pavillions white cake, Mom’s favorite. Balloons and funny faces capped off the night. We love you, Mom,...
Eye Candy
I’m looking forward to this movie (even though there really isn’t a need for it).Mostly for the clothes, which I assume will be a feast for the eyes.
Celebrating Micaiah
On a rainy day in September, Micaiah, adorable son of Tim & Sarah, was celebrated in style on the occasion of his 1st Birthday. I especially loved the flags……..And the funfetti cupcakes…………And the sign. Happy Birthday Caiah! I’m so glad to have been a part of your first year of life.
Oh, the places you’ll go!
And the things you’ll do to get there… As ridiculous as this may sound, I believe one of the reasons I never considered graduate school was because I realized that it required a time commitment that was not really compatible with a full-time, decent-paying job. The end result of no full-time, decent-paying job = life-of-a-poor-grad-student....
Gray
Doesn’t it look dark and gloomy and cold and rainy? I LOVE IT.