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A good friend of mine, Patti - who was also my direct supervisor when I worked at the office - texted me one day and asked if I would join her as her guest for her company picnic this year. Not only was I surprised considering I no longer worked for the company; I was also very touched to join the annual picnic with former coworkers. They welcomed me with open arms and "we miss you" hugs. :) I felt awkward at first, but Patti insisted that I was still considered a part of the "team" even though I was gone. Last year when I attended the picnic as an employee, Mathias was only 2 months old and I remember Jay and I proudly showing him off at that time. Now here I am, one year later, as my former boss's date! lol It was very nice to see old friends and familiar faces. *Thanks, Mama Ray, for inviting me!*
After a long afternoon of shopping, eating and then hanging out at my sister's, it was finally time to go. Little man had a blast with his Emo(Aunt) Sara. She was being a total goofball - it must run in the family. When we got home, Mathias insisted on staying up a little later than usual so we goofed around for another half hour downstairs then eventually migrated upstairs into the guest room. I even tried pretending to be asleep so Mathias would get the same idea. Ha! Yeah, right. Eventually, he tuckered out though and was ready for bed as soon as the camera was off. I immediately followed his lead.
Visiting my mother's home up in the mountains is always a treat for my son. Every room is a new place for him to explore and he absolutely loves it. However, there's this one room in Mom's house - we all refer to it as the "tea room" because of the Victorian-like furniture in there - that's completely off-limits for kiddies & pets. The room is filled with delicate figurines, crystal and other expensive collectibles that she acquired from all over the world during our travels growing up. I think the most attention-grabbing items in the room are her exotic flowers, particularly her Hawaiian orchids. The tea room, along with the rest of the house, stay pretty immaculate and are only messy when we arrive because of the toys and blankets we lay out everywhere. Mom always loves it when we visit, but she's also just as happy to see us go so she can get her house back in order from the "damages" my son makes. Sorry, Mom, about the toilet paper! Hehe...(Exploring the Unknown & Bonking His Head Onto Glass)
(Discovers T.P.)
Mathias loves his little book and even more so when I offer it to him. I used to read it to him when he was just a few months old in his nursery where I'd rock him to sleep. Now the little booger just has to hold the book himself and makes up his own story using his own sounds and words. I'm sure you've all heard this story before:
I stole this recipe trying to find more inventive ways in cooking chicken. Our family loves chicken & fish simply because they taste great and it's a healthier alternative to red meat. I usually like beef if it's made Korean-style...or the occasional hamburger. Otherwise, chicken is where it's at. To prevent the ho-hum of the usual chicken fajitas, baked chicken or chicken stew, etc....I bring you a delicious alternative using - you guessed it - chicken. *Thx to the website for sharing!*
Aah...to live the life of a feline. Must be nice to soak in warm rays whenever you feel like and sleep all day. Your meals are always readily available. Your head and neck massaged while you sleep. When you stretch, your soft belly is rubbed ever so gently and your back gets scratched every time you walk by. The action of the week is possibly getting chased for a brief moment by one of your brother dogs, but really - they're not as small and swift as you are - so it's merely a rush to get away unscathed each time. Silly canines...just big needy animals that constantly hover their masters every chance they get. It's soooo much nicer to just lay around and do absolutely nothing...except maybe bathe yourself while more afternoon sunlight pour in through the windows.

