Friday afternoon Ryan and I went to get some movies for sickly Stephanie and then decided to watch one with her called Duma about a cheetah raised by a boy in Africa. It's a "righteous" movie as my dad would say and has lots of pretty landscapes and the cheetah is amazing! Since Ryan had already been exposed to Stephanie, he just decided to enter the sick ward. We thought she was getting better because her fever broke in massive proportions right before we got back with the movies but... she's been spiking a low grade one all night and then sweating it off so... maybe it's trying to die a slow painful death. I would put a picture of her on here but I'm too nice despite what her blog may say about me.
Ryan gets the last of the cookie dough with a teaspoon. . . (We're going to a party on Sat. night so that's what these are for.)
And does the dishes! What a gentleman. . .
After vespers Ryan, Stephanie, and I sat around the living room with the Christmas lights on and talked about memories from our childhood and what it's like to be a PK. Ryan really has some good MPA faculty dog stories, to add to the Pekin, Bob, Josie, Napoleon, I won't name them all... stories (some of which we would rather forget).
Ryan gets the last of the cookie dough with a teaspoon. . . (We're going to a party on Sat. night so that's what these are for.)
And does the dishes! What a gentleman. . .
After vespers Ryan, Stephanie, and I sat around the living room with the Christmas lights on and talked about memories from our childhood and what it's like to be a PK. Ryan really has some good MPA faculty dog stories, to add to the Pekin, Bob, Josie, Napoleon, I won't name them all... stories (some of which we would rather forget).
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