Monday, March 31, 2008
Personality Test
Thursday, March 27, 2008
We dated 2 years. I was 19 and Wayne was 23 when we met at Brick Oven. Wayne was the boss and I was a Hostess.
who eats more...
Wayne-unless it is dessert (then it is definately me!)
who said I love you first...
he did . but i was a close second.
who is taller...
he is . by about 7 inches.
who sings better...
That would be me. I love to sing! Wayne always knows if I am happy because I am singing.
who is smarter...
i love to learn and every autumn I get the urge to go back to school . but he is much much smarter. Brilliant-in fact.
who does the laundry...
He does his own laundry because he is very particular. It used to make me angry. now I just say "you go, boy!" I do everyone else's laundry.
who does the dishes...
usually me
who sleeps on the right side of the bed...
from the ..in the bed.. point of view . I do.
who pays the bills...
I write the checks, but Wayne really pays the bills.
who mows the lawn...
lawn care company.
who cooks the dinner...
I do, but Wayne does know how . he grills..
who is more stubborn...
I usually give in because I can't stand contention. If I really feel it is important I will fight tooth and nail.
who kissed who first...
I kissed him on the cheek first, but he took over from there.
who asked who out...
Wayne asked me out.to see his etchings (jk)
who proposed?
he did . on my porch in October. he so romantically asked me, "Well, should we do it?" I knew exactly what he meant
who is more sensitive...
that would be me. me. me.me
who has more friends...
we don.t count friends . we treasure them. Oh I like that Lyn so I am stealing it from you.
who has more siblings...
Wayne-he has 4. and I have 3.
who are you tagging...
everyone.
Monday, March 24, 2008
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
Homemade Samoas Cookies
Preheat oven to 350F.In a large mixing bowl, cream together butter and sugar. Mix in flour, baking powder and salt at a low speed, followed by the vanilla and milk, adding in the milk as needed to make the dough come together without being sticky (it’s possible you might not need to add milk at all). The dough should come together into a soft, not-too-sticky ball. Add in a bit of extra flour if your dough is very sticky.Roll the dough (working in two or three batches) out between pieces of wax paper to about 1/4-inch thickness (or slightly less) and use a 1 1/2-inch cookie cutter to make rounds. Place on a parchment lined baking sheet and use a knife, or the end of a wide straw, to cut a smaller center hole. Repeat with remaining dough. Alternatively, use scant tablespoons of dough and press into an even layer in a mini donut pan to form the rounds.Bake cookies for 10-12 minutes, until bottoms are lightly browned and cookies are set. If using a mini donut pan, bake for only about 10 minutes, until edges are light gold.Cool for a few minutes on the baking sheet then transfer to a wire rack to cool completely.
Topping3 cups shredded coconut (sweetened or unsweetened)12-oz good-quality chewy caramels1/4 tsp salt3 tbsp milk8 oz. dark or semisweet chocolate (chocolate chips are ok)
Preheat oven to 300. Spread coconut evenly on a parchment-lined baking sheet (preferably one with sides) and toast 20 minutes, stirring every 5 minutes, until coconut is golden. Cool on baking sheet, stirring occasionally. Set aside.
Unwrap the caramels and place in a large microwave-safe bowl with milk and salt. Cook on high for 3-4 minutes, stopping to stir a few times to help the caramel melt. When smooth, fold in toasted coconut with a spatula.Using the spatula or a small offset spatula, spread topping on cooled cookies, using about 2-3 tsp per cookie. Reheat caramel for a few seconds in the microwave if it gets too firm to work with.
While topping sets up, melt chocolate in a small bowl. Heat on high in the microwave in 45 second intervals, stirring thoroughly to prevent scorching. Dip the base of each cookie into the chocolate and place on a clean piece of parchment paper. Transfer all remaining chocolate (or melt a bit of additional chocolate, if necessary) into a piping bag or a ziplock bag with the corner snipped off and drizzle finished cookies with chocolate.Let chocolate set completely before storing in an airtight container.
Makes about 3 1/2-4 dozen cookies.
Arghhh! Swimsuit Season
Saw this on another blog from Delias and I loved it! The only way
it could be better is if it went down to my knees. Maybe I could go Muslim
and wear a burka.
These are fun!
Friday, March 7, 2008
The Negotiator
Little Carol came into the kitchen where her mother was making dinner. Her
birthday was coming up and she thought this was a good time to tell her
mother what she wanted. "Mom, I want a bike for my birthday."
Now, Little Carol was a bit of a troublemaker. She had gotten into trouble
at school and at home. Carol's mother asked her if she thought she deserved
to get a bike for her birthday.
Little Carol, of course, thought she did.
Carol's mother, being a Christian woman, wanted her to reflect on her
behavior over the last year, and write a letter to God and tell him why she
deserved a bike for her birthday.
Little Carol stomped up the steps to her
room and sat down to write God a letter.
LETTER 1:
Dear God:
I have been a very good girl this year and I would like a bike for my
birthday. I want a red one.
Your friend,
Carol
Carol knew this wasn't true. She had not been a very good girl this year,
so she tore up the letter and started over.
LETTER 2:
Dear God:
This is your friend Carol. I have been a pretty good girl this year, and I
would like a red bike for my birthday.
Thank you,
Carol
Carol knew this wasn't true either. She tore up the letter and started
again.
LETTER 3:
Dear God:
I know I haven't been a good girl this year. I am very sorry. I will be a
good girl if you ju st send me a red bike for my birthday.
Thank you,
Carol
Carol knew, even if it was true, this letter was not going to get her a
bike. By now, she was very upset. She went downstairs and told her mother
she wanted to go to church. Carol's mother thought her plan had worked
because Carol looked very sad.
"Just be home in time for dinner," her mother said.
Carol walked down the street to the church and up to the altar. She looked
around to see if anyone w as there. She picked up a statue of the Virgin
Mary, slipped it under her jacket and ran out of the church, down the
street, into her house, and up to her room. She shut the door and sat down
and wrote her letter to God.
LETTER 4:
I GOT YOUR MAMA.
IF YOU WANT TO SEE HER AGAIN, SEND THE BIKE.
Signed,
YOU KNOW WHO
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
The Sneeze
Monday, March 3, 2008
If You Are What You Eat........
Tag by Lyn:
I would have hair made up of spinach salad topped with curly fries. My brain would be cashew nuts-don't even go there! My body would be a giant chocolate kiss with red hot eyes (sounds a little demonic), my face would be chicken with mozarella stick arms. My legs would be bananas with avacado feet. For body lotion I would only use butter! My fuel of choice would be anything with sugar in it.
Apparantly I am not a well balanced individual (surprise, surprise)-my food pyramid is all topsy-turvey. I have way too many food items
in the "other" catagory!