My dad called them "the girls." Which is also what he calls me and my sister. Weird.
Working my magic.
Giblets!
An example of how crowded it was.
Fifteen cousins (missing Stephanie).
Friends!!!!!
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- Computer Hell
- Alert!: Blog Attack!
- Weighing In: New Schedules
- Wednesday Cooking Diary: Chili
- Recommendations:
- Friends!
- Weighing In On: Guitar Hero
- Turkey Cooking Diary, Photos
- The Pie Report: Thanksgiving Recap
- Turkey Cooking Diary
- AHHHHHH!!!
- Mary J.
- The Most Perfect Video
- Preparing Turkey
- Weighing in on Holiday Songs
- Why So Hateful, Internet?
- Clean slate.
- Live from the Apple Store!
- Tasting Notes: Bitch Barossa Grenache
- The Photocopier
- Tasting Notes: Fruity Wines, also excuses
- Reviewed: Torchwood
- Sunday Cooking Diary: Magical Rainbow Curry!
- Games!: Mystery Photo
- Hover Car Solutions: Brooklyn, north and south
- A List: Things I Have Cut with My Wine Key
- Word Association
- Reviewed: Lunch Meetings
- Monday Cooking Diary, pt. 2: Glorious Kale!
- Monday Cooking Diary, Pt. 1: Crock Pot, Talk Shows
- Worst Entry Ever
- Quel scandaleux!
- S-A-T-U-R-D-A-Y!
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