11.29

Carly and I made Christmas cookies today - DEE-lish! We decided to share them with our new neighbor. Carly decided that was OK, but she only wanted to share "a couple".

So Carly memorized her first bible verse: Galatians 2:20 (2nd half). It was rather long for a 3 year old!

11.19

I was shopping recently for my nephews at an undisclosed major department show. The goal: track jackets. Now, truthfully, we have typically spent ~$15 for Christmas presents. This year, we may be able to increase that, slightly. But, I found out we may not be able to find track jackets within the budget. Can they seriously be $40-50? The no-name ones at 50% off were the cheapest for $20. I can't believe the stores can rip you off like that! Never mind, I believe it.

Ok - my Carly story from the weekend. We had planned to go to McDonald's for lunch. This is a rare treat for Carly. But, at 10:30 she was rubbing her eyes. I said, "Carly! Are you rubbing your eyes?" She first denied it saying, "But I'm not tired." But then, she tried a new strategy: "I'm rubbing them cuz I want to go to McDonald's"! Sure you are.

11.17

Thanks to an unusual Thanksgiving tradition with my family, I cooked a big turkey dinner on Saturday and invited my parents over. The Ferris family tradition requires that we have something OTHER than turkey for (ahem) "Turkey-Day". So, on Thursday, we will enjoy Mandarin beef, stir-fry chicken and veggies and homemade eggrolls.

LAST Thursday, I officially pulled out my Christmas music. No, I cannot convince Chuck to get a fake tree.

This Carly story I'm not sure is on-air appropriate: I was sitting rather close to her when I heard a strange - but familiar - sound. I asked, "Carly, did you toot?" She grinned and replied, "Yeah - I'm tootin' a lot!"

11.10

The bad news: U of M lost (college football, that is). The way better news: so did our nemesis, the Buckeyes! Or, as I like to call them: the Schmuckeyes!

Carly has had a particularly funny weekend: from tipping the waitress (with her personal funds) to imitating Beyonce. Yikes!

We didn't make it to the cousin's party in Lombard, due to the fact that one of the cousins had the Chicken Pox. We decided - unlike some parents - that exposing our girls on purpose to the virus is not a good idea.

11.07

And so it begins. Christmas that is. No, Christmas music on-air won't begin until the day after Turkey Day. But Halloween is over. So we must move on to Christmas. Don't get me wrong - I'm happy to. Love Christmas. Can't get enough. Well, maybe I can.

Anyway, I've already been asked for Christmas gift ideas for the girls. Carly is easy. She's into so many things: art (if you count playdoh & coloring), pets, puzzles, and so on. But Bria? What do you get a 2nd child? She doesn't need anything! Poor kid - she's not even a year and already she's being over-shadowed by her big sis.

I filed a complaint today with the Better Business Bureau. My first time to do so. But there is a company called Dealer Services who has called us nearly every day for at least the last 3 months. Help! I'm being harassed!

11.03

Not much to report here...we enjoyed the company of our friends on Friday night - including an "old" college buddy of Chuck's that was here for Olivet's homecoming. We had dinner and a fiesty round of Settlers of Catan, one of our favorite board games.

Today, our cat Libby was running wild around the house (as she often does). I commented that she was crazy but Carly assured me, "It's ok to be crazy." :)