Showing posts from June, 2010

Along the Lines of Unhappy Hipsters...

Reminds me to take the whole home decor thing a little less seriously. Catalog LIving

Family Means Someone to Buy You Ice Cream

I had a board meeting tonight, and Patrick and Beatrix headed out to Microcenter. On the way back, Beatrix, being a true Minnesotan, persuaded Patrick to stop at DQ. She wanted ice cream for herself, and for daddy, and insistently for "mommy at home," pointing to the sign with three blizzards on it and saying "Daddy, Mommy, Beatrix!" So I got to come home to a Reeses blizzard. Excellent!