How Proud She Is
Now that she's been relocated from Bisbee to Tucson.
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January 27, 2008
Shovel, Rinse, Repeat
Once again Jeri was refusing to eat healthy, so she found herself strapped into her highchair being force fed blintzes. This time sexy peaches, with gentle hints of almond and sensuous cinnamon.
January 22, 2008
Mickey and Oh My God!
It has been brought to my attention (repeatedly), that I have neglected to showcase our most recent addition to the clan. Someone else, has taken matters into their own hand and voila: Bagheera!
As you will note, Bagheera is all black, which only adds to the difficulty of photographing his squirming little....hey, what's that in the back ground....Oh My God!......it is....it's...
Bad Ass Motherfucker
January 21, 2008
So good, but so, so bad...
Jeri had been misbehaving something fierce yesterday, so I did what any other parent would do. I strapped her into her highchair, and forced her to spend the morning eating blueberry blintzes.
January 20, 2008
Travels With Jeri
I had the opportunity to spend some quiet time with Sweet Jeri the last few days (well, quiet for me that is...she endured the ever constant flow of bi-polar nonsense that streams from my mouth....wait...that's another entry..). To mark the 6 years of patience, we headed South for on of our favourite destinations.
On the way, we made a brief, yet requisite stop in Tombstone, where, incidentally the remaining objects I needed to complete my best friends glycerin project were nowhere to be found. (Fuckers!) Instead I did see:
A hearse
And of course, a Tombstone at Boothill Cemetery
Then, I apparently began whining, so we got back in the car and continued on our way. (I did get my ice cream though!)
The Inn we stayed in was immaculate, sumptuous, and perfect for our trip. I trust young Jeri will add a few remarks, regarding the inn later.
Looking towards the balcony:
And off the balcony:
We feasted:
(note the inappropriate term)
How it looks...sort of...
Jeri's well burnt steak (it's how she likes it....weird-o!)
And what she tends to leave behind (weird-o!)
The town can, and is incredibly difficult to photograph, at least for fat fingered boys like myself It's a beautiful, comforting environment, much like my wife, who is my life!
January 17, 2008
A Mixing We Will Go
Jeri made another wise investment in her future......ta da:
Thank you Doodle!
Music In the Air
Many, many thanks to the people who made these two beautiful nights happen!
January 16, 2008
Birth and Dining
Jeri said we could eat anywhere, so of course I suggested the SLC Spaghetti Company, or Market Street _____, or hell, even foraging through the fridge in my brother Kerry's office. After hours of hearing me whine and carry on like the two year old I had turned, she ordered me to Takamatsu where:
We had drinks
Then Jeri's array of vegetables arrived:
As did part of my fish:
After I had eaten this portion as well:
Jeri had already abandoned ship:
Granted, while I was forced to spend the remainder of the evening repeatedly vomiting in my mouth from the over engorgement, and sitting with my pants completely undone, Jeri was able to continue to snack on her truffles.
January 15, 2008
The Shells Are Alive...
It starts with proper frying of delicate corn:
And ends with gentle stuffing of chicken, cheese, TTG, and squeals from Jeri:
January 13, 2008
Simple Quiche
Filled simply with spinach, bacon, jarlsburg and fontina. An afterthought would have been to add pinon nuts into the mix.....next time.
Small (not really) Sweets
My first home attempt at Apple Frangipane Galletes. Especially considering I had to make my almond meal from scratch, without a clue as to how to accomplish that, they turned out beautifully. (The almond meal was perfect, and now I have some for later.)
