Ever since Cathy mentioned bringing back a texas-mickey-sized bottle of kahlua from the States, I've had a hankerin' for a Brown Cow. So in honour of Luanne's visit, I threw a batch of kahlua together (if you try it, cut the sugar in half, otherwise it's sickeningly sweet).
Then we only drank one each. However, it was a large one.
When Emil was at his dad's this summer, they went to a bookstore and Emil bought this:
And he likes to read a couple stories from it to all the girls.
Luanne had her turn:
How do you like that fine puffy quilt Shelly sent home with me? It took two large garbage bags to pack it. And it covers the couch perfectly.
