The Last Supper (aka, Thanksgiving at work)

Our awesome managers spent their Wednesday evening making Thanksgiving for 90 people. Yes, they are that cool. Unfortunately, because of the industry I'm in (Newspaper) everyone thinks layoffs are around the corner, so they were calling this the "Last Supper". To ease your mind, our directors have Assured us that layoffs are not in the plans....

Vanessa and my cubical is the office "Hot Spot" everyone usually congregates around us, and Thanksgiving lunch is no different. Here are too many people eating in a very small space.

On a side note: Vanessa has recently been introduced to Twilight. Naturally, she has become obsessed. Of course I can sympathize with this obsession. Tomorrow morning we're going to face the Tween Dream lines and see the movie. Updates to follow....

I'm currently in mental preparation to clean my house for Caleb and Jennie's arrival. Note the mental preparation means I haven't actually started cleaning. For all the family who is reading this you certainly understand my cleaning habits, so wish me luck. Ugh I hate cleaning.

A Weekend Getaway...

Blake won a weekend trip to Vail from his company, so our weekend was spent living it up resort-style. We had a fantastic time. I think every couple needs a fancy weekend in snowy mountains. It reminds you that you and your husband still have fun together.

(Does that sound mean? Probably.)

Highlights of the trip:

My equal opportunity carnivore ate his weight in meat. I'm not kidding, in ONE day he had: Venison, Beef, Crab(p){thanks, Katie!} , Shrimp and Pork. Gross. We drank lots of hot chocolate, because it's what you do when it snows.

We drove to a preciously quaint movie theatre and watched Role Models. It held a special place in my heart since I just met Seann William Scott last month (He was at my building and he said "Hey" to me as I got off the elevator).

I took a nap and read a great book (The Eight).

Blake watched football.

So it was exactly like being at home... with bigger mountains! :) Just because we were on mini-vacation didn't mean we weren't pooped.

Our amazing room

Our view

And the winner is...

We watched the election at none other than...Marc and Katies. (This blog has shown me how much we hang out with "the six"). Regardless, we celebrated the victory in the company of fellow "boat rockers".

Celebrating the win!

A good form of birth control...

So I came across this on another blog. This site, makemebabies.com, lets you put you and your partners face together and see what your future offspring will look like.

Let's just say, my kid better have a good personailty.

You may be asking, "Why does Sweet Pea have dreads?" She insisted on going as Coolio for Halloween. It's our fault for watching Gangsta's Paradise with her.

An In Law Visit...

Blake's family visited last weekend. We enjoyed an exciting time of eating out, manicures, golfing, road trips and politics....


Here's a pathetic attempt to recap in pictures:

Alan and Ben.

Blake doesn't get a real mention because he's 5 and can't take serious pictures.

Alan and me in Vail.

Vail Village

Blake and Ben


If only Alyssa could have come...(by the way, that movie comes out in 2 weeks! Want to fly here for opening night?) We missed you!

Also: Yes, Delores did come...I just didn't take any pictures of her. Sorry, Delores. Just so people don't think I have mother-in-law issues, here is a picture of my sweet mother-in-law.

We've entered into the time of In-Between.
For Halloween we no longer plan our costumes for weeks and have grand Halloween parties.
We celebrate by having a low key night at a friends house watching Scary B Movies and being introduced to Rocky Horror Picture Show...thanks, Katie.

And in 4-7 years we'll be go to parties for the sole purpose of showing off our kid's costumes.
I say this knowing that my children will always go as some X-men character. Blake has a certain affinity for dressing up as comic book heroes.

Exhibit A: Yesterday.

Blake shaves his beard to mutton chops and goes to work as Wolverine. For the record, he has about 2 1/2 more hours before I shave the rest of that mess off.

Exhibit B: 2 years ago

Blake goes as Gambit. (Look to top right corner).

Which means this is my inevitable (incredible) fate.......and I won't look cute in spandex.

But for the next 4-7 years, I'll get to look forward to this:

Katie and Rachel made cupcakes, pumpkin bars, and lemon bars. Yes, the store bought hummus in this picture is my contribution. I have to start practicing my PTA habits, something tells me I'll never be a "homemade" kind of mom.