Because The Girl’s birthday comes right on the heels of Christmukkah, we’re trying to start steering her away from the big parties. But, that doesn’t mean we can’t celebrate in a big way. On Sunday, she turned 9 years old and we commemorated the occasion with some high flying adventure …
Some of us woke up on December 31st more sore than others (from yesterday’s ski-venture). I was in the “others” group – a bit stiff, but in pretty decent shape. I was quite pleased with myself. After a lazy morning breakfast of bagels and pastries (and coffee), most of the …
This year, MoranFest culminated in a two-night stay in Michiana, at Tony and Megan’s vacay house. Friday, Hubs, The Girl, and I got up bright and early, left the house about 7 am <gasp!>, and drove to Jones, Michigan – home of Swiss Valley Ski & Snowboard area. This was …
Sorry for doubling up on the posts today. I just don’t want to start the year in the hole. You understand. I know you do. So anyway, the MoranFest activities continued on Wednesday after Christmas, when a load of Morans (and some Kellys) (again, note the lack of apostrophes) headed out …
One of the things I loved about Hubs, before I even loved him, was his family. The Morans (notice the proper LACK of apostrophe) are a close, fun-loving, do-stuff-together kind of group. Not just for holidays, but for random get-togethers just because. One thing we can always count on is lots …
Saturday night the three of us ventured downtown for lunch and to see our favorite acapella group, Straight No Chaser. We were going to stop at the Christkindlmarket, but it was just too flippin’ cold. So, lunch at City Social (I had surprisingly good shrimp & grits) was followed by …
