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Crafted from California’s hottest red wine varietals, Rosso blends Zinfandel, Syrah and Cabernet Sauvignon to capture the finest qualities of each varietal. The backbone of Rosso is old-vine Zinfandel. It contributes the deep red raspberry, dark currant and spicy clove aromas and flavors that define the wine. Syrah and Cabernet Sauvignon complete the blend, filling out the palate with layers of dark cherry and blackberry fruit flavors, and lending a hint of mocha notes to the finish. Enjoyable on its own, Rosso is also a perfect accompaniment to hearty pastas or seasonal barbecues.
• California growing regions were selected for their distinct microclimates, offering qualities that lend to a balanced and well-rounded wine.
• The backbone of Rosso is old-vine Zinfandel, America’s “Heritage Grape.”
• Syrah and Cabernet Sauvignon are sourced from the Monterey and Paso Robles areas for their specific regional qualities.
• Syrah provides deep color and suppleness, with flavors of black fruit and sweet mocha; Cabernet Sauvignon imparts abundant aromas and dark currant flavors.
The 2004 Rosso has aromas of currants, engaging dark fruit and spicy clove. The chosen blend provides for a core of dense blackberries, plum and rich mocha flavors, with a finish of sweet vanilla from French oak aging. Rosso is a culmination of blending all the right elements to produce a serious wine at an everyday price.
Grilled Lamb Chops
Blend: 49% Zinfandel, 28% Syrah, 23% Cabernet Sauvignon
Released: June 2005
Sunday, October 23, 2005
Friday, October 21, 2005
Huh-- I'm conflicted about this one. I certainly support a woman's right to choose -- but I'm not sure that she has a wide (or unlimited) list of rights after she is imprisoned--especially if its at taxpayers expense.?? (Although- aren't we spending tax dollars to support other people in prison while they are incarcerated?) Hmmm... This Plus- if she was a heavy meth user-- would the baby be healthy?-- On the other hand-- this doesn't give her the right to kill the baby? http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/9776716/#storyContinued
Tuesday, October 18, 2005
Okay- I know-- its freaking 90 degrees outside (STILL!!! for GODS SAKE!) but I decided that I was going to put my pumpkins out today and decorate for Halloween! With that-- comes a BIG pot of beef stew and CORNBREAD.. Hellooooo!!! Did I say its 90 degrees outside???!!! Anyhow-- I think I'll make this one- and I'll keep you posted on how good it is. Onion Cornbread From Diana Rattray,Your Guide to Southern U.S. Cuisine. Prep Time : Cook Time : 30min INGREDIENTS: 1/2 cup chopped sweet onion 2 tablespoons butter 1 package corn muffin mix or cornbread mix (Jiffy or similar) eggs, liquid, etc, according to muffin directions 1/2 cup sour cream 1/2 cup shredded Cheddar or American cheese PREPARATION: In a skillet over medium-low heat, melt butter; cook onion until tender, but do not brown. In a mixing bowl, prepare mix according to package directions. Pour into a greased 8-inch square baking pan. Sprinkle with the cooked onion. Combine sour cream and shredded cheese; spoon over the batter. Bake in a preheated 400° oven for 25 to 30 minutes, until done.
Friday, October 14, 2005
these cats, quite accidentally... We have 4. They are all adorable. They are all dog-like in their mood and demeanor. They follow us and run to us, fetch for us and basically fill every 'pet' need that we possess. I know your never supposed to tell your kids that you love one more than the other-- but it would be true to say that I love all 4 of these guys the same amount. They have been our babies through 7 years of infertility, and once the twins came, graciously bowed out of the spotlight- for a sunny spot and an occasional rubby scratch. Navi-- the one pictured here is the cousin of Minniehaha-- one of the other cats we live amongst. My DH always says-- I'm the crazy cat lady. Cats-- you either have one-- or you're on your way to 100! :) :)
Thursday, October 13, 2005
Can I just rant a bit about my inability to sell my home? I mean for GODS sake! It may be in an "up-and-coming" neighborhood and might be close to a bizee street- but it is DAMN cute! I mean REALLY-- HOW many times must I lower the price? How many times must I call my real estate agent to get her to "come up with a plan".. I'm a darn planner-- man! I must have structure, in this unstructured, loosey goosey world. I dont do things on the fly. I stop, consider, wonder, consider again and then maybe decide to make a decision... I suppose its the Southerner in me-- maybe a bit of Libra-indecision-- but buying our new home, it seems is one of the only TRUE things I KNEW we had to do in our lives... Now-- we're paying for it. Lastly-- its not like we have bad taste-- this house is awesome. Its the people who are looking at it- that would rather have a "mc-house" and dont understand historic homes (100 years old!!) that make me wanna puke! Oh- real estate Gods, hear my prayer-- GET US outa here before the holidays! I really have designs on decorating a Queen Anne this Christmas-- and not having to be attentive to others sensibilities when it comes to my decorating for the holidays. Set me FREE of the handcuffs of two mortgages-- LORD, hear my prayer!! :(
Wednesday, October 12, 2005
E and I met last night for drinks at the Tasting Room (uptown park), with lots to chat about. Both of us are looking seriously about picking up new positions and needed a little 'gal-pal' time. I interviewed with a company yesterday and after speaking to several of my past work-mates who went to this company- they had NOTHING but fantastic things to say about it. It tugs at my heart though. My current set up is pretty sweet. I get to spend all day with the kids running around, and work from home. I get to see all of those "first's" that a lot of my friends get told about by their nannies or daycare staff. I dont know if I want that. There would be very little flexibility-- they already warned me/asked me if I was interested in "overtime" -- hmmmm -- red flag? Maybe... Opportunity to excel?? Maybe that too... I do miss the adult time that I enjoyed every day when I drove to a work site and sat in that dastardly cubie for 8-12 hours a day. More often than not-- my team had lots to get done,, but we played hard. This all being pre-children. I just dont know that I have the stamina.. I don't know that could leave the kiddies. Its a hard choice, wonderful opportunity -- and I'm "locked up" with indecision. Mybe I should wait and see if I get an offer? ;)
Monday, October 10, 2005
Oh Yummmm!!! This morning I woke to a light breeze coming in from the window in my room and the smell of rain... I cant possibly tell you all of the things that this reminds me of, but some of them have to do with New York. There's a "snap" in the air-- (finally) just as we used to get when I lived up in yankeeville. I loved it. Over the course of being up north for 5 years I learned the exact moment the seasons would change. It was more obvious up there. You knew when the seasons were changing-- trees would bloom or change colors, a foot of snow would mysteriously show up on the ground (my first winter there! Ugh!) Was fun- but cold as hell at the same time! Dragging my flight bag down a snowy sidewalk in the dead of winter didn't turn out to be as fun as I had envisioned it -- but running off to a flight in bermuda sure was! 1st rule of a flight attendant-- pack for all seasons! 1 pr of shorts, 1 t shirt, 1 pair of pants, 1 bikini, 1 cute slinky dress, one shawl, one beret (for Paris of course!--you could always get diverted! :)) I look back now and I see it as much more fun that it actually was. Of course-- this life-- my life, was before 9/11-- it was a more innocent time, in a more innocent Big Apple. Houston has a more subtle way of warning me that the seasons are changing. Better for my Southern bones. Winter (usually) gently blows in over the course of a few days, and stays cool but not chilling, "hot chocolate" cold for a while. It gives you time to adjust-it kills mosquito's! (yeah!) More kids are outside (because its not hot as blazes!) and then Halloween knocks at our door. I guess I love winter in each of the places I've experienced it-- but I love winter more in the South. It gives me time to adjust, it "persuades" me to spend more time outside, it makes life in the hot south, more livable.
Okay,,,WTF? I mean- for real... Hillary Clinton?? I noticed whilst reading this article that she is amongst several other very prestigious inductees- with super great credentials- What has Hil ever done to win herself a spot amongst the ranks of these other ladies? Uck!
Sunday, October 09, 2005
avian flu thing that the prez keeps bringing up in the news. So-- the meaning of this long and boring post? I want to protect them. I want to keep them inside the window-- but I know, that certainly one day-- they will want to see more than what is inside that window. -- and that scares the shit out of me. Part of my prayers tonight? "God let me be a good enough parent" - "God let me love them, even though someday they will want to leave us- and have a life of their own," "God let me make it though them growing up."
Saturday, October 08, 2005
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Friday, September 30, 2005
Wednesday, September 28, 2005
So- I know- B has to get some exercise, I know he needs to get out with his guy pals and have a few beers and bitch that I've been sick and testy all week-- but does he HAVE to do it tonight? ugh! Babies are napping- I went to Wal-mart to restock the pantry-- and now I'm not going to cook at all, for one. I'm "luxuriating" in my leather chair, reading my days email and listening to my voicemails having just shoved the electrician out the door. (Our panel, ((100 years old)) was sparking and cutting off my a/c units. ) Not a good thing in Houston, on a 100 degree day! I'm wondering just how many things young women my age (33 OMG!) do in a day?? Rattling them off at this point seems pointless and self indulgent, which is just what my mom always tried to talk me out of being. But it just never seems to end... There is ALWAYS something else to do- and always another repair man to beg to show up and fix something. Welcome to the world of old houses. ;) I was thinking today of how much we will miss this place. Although, it is on a busy street and in a not-so-great neighborhood, we brought our babies home to this place. We rocked them to sleep in a nursery in this house that had been meticulously designed just for them. It seems kind of sad. I'm ready to move on, but the letting go will be hard. It always is though, huh? On to our next project and on to our next set of worries and "repair men" ;) At least the freaking nanny showed up today... With stories of looters, no electricity and no gas. It made for an interesting first cup of coffee this morning.
Tuesday, September 27, 2005
Okay- so I hate to be overly dramatic (but I'm really good at it!) The nanny called from a pay phone tonight about 7:30- she said she was planning to bless us with her presence tomorrow. Her alleged story is that she hasnt had power since last week, and that there were "looters" in her neighborhood, she was afraid to leave her home because she didnt want to get broken into. Huh.. 1. She worried the crap out of us-- 2. I had the shittiest birthday ever 3. I'm sick So- all of these things considered-- I think I'll sleep on it- and talk to her in the morning. We have way too much history to fire her out right. I'm not looking for another mother for the "b"'s,,, I'm looking for someone to watch them while I work-- AT HOME--- Lets be real here..
Ugh... I'm sick.... Sniffling, sneezing, coughing, aching headache... I cannot go on... Plus-- the best part?? The nanny still hasn't shown. I called her sons work today. He hasn't shown up either. What exactly does this all mean? Are they dead on the road somewhere? Do I need to Western Union her some $$? What the hell? In addition to me wanting to ring her neck-- I'm worried... I'm worried that she is the "b"s nanny-- what kind of reasoning and decision making skills does it take for someone who has been employed with us for the past year-- to give us a call and let us know that they are alright? Happy freaking birthday-- to me!
Monday, September 26, 2005
What a week! We've been around the world in just a few days it seems. The babies have fared well- and we're TIRED! I heard someone say the other day that "Rita was like Christmas break- we all drove a long way to get to our destinations, we ate a lot, we got bored and we got a ""gift"" but it was still dissapointing." hehe.. I liked that one! We posted new pics of Brooke and Bryce-- enjoying a day outside today. It was really hot- early in the day- and Bill and I thought we'd be able to sleep in-- because our nanny was supposed to be here at -0830-- she never showed-- never called- and she doesnt have a home phone-- so how the hell are we supposed to know if she's alive and well? We were both pretty pissed when she didnt even show the gumption to give us a call or to show up. We had a great day with the kiddos anyway-- its been 5 days since we left Houston in preperation for Rita. We went to my moms farm and held out there. Wasn't much of an "event" for us. Brooke and Bryce got a little break and got to run around and chase things, eat grass, and lots of treats via their nana. ;) Fun fun! and daddy got to watch the Aggies win against TEXAS STATE... The best part was that we had a free baby sitter- and got to watch from the Zone Club, thanks to our super great friend who hooked us up in the 12th man foundation office. So- it was like Christmas-- we had a great time!