So, I was in NJ this weekend visiting my cousins. Marc was eager for some extra hours of sleep on Saturday. Of course, the Marcell was scratching at the door. When Marc finally opened the door at 10:45, he saw a snowstorm of tissues all over the apartment. Marcelle had gotten bored of scratching and decided that he would pull out every single tissue out of the box and spread them all over (including in his water bowl). Marc realized that all they both wanted was some food....so feed your cats before you go to bed or else be prepared for a snowstorm.
I wish he had taken a picture, but you can picture that in your mind.
Sunday, December 7, 2008
All Gone!
Thinking that I needed a change and cut all my hair off. I told Marc I was going grocery shopping (which I did do after), but I stopped by my hair salon. The woman (Treasure...thats her stage name....yeah only in NYC can you have hair dressers that have stage names) who cuts my hair actually had an opening and was very excited to cut off and style my hair. When I came home, Marc was very surprised and said.."Umm..Wow..that is short". He likes it though and it will take some getting used to.
Thanksgiving
Every year at Thanksgiving, my family makes sangria. This year, to be sure that we had enough, my mom made 3 gallons, thinking we would have some left over. She was wrong, with 12 people all drinking it and more drinking it after dinner...there was nothing left but fruit. So, needless to say everyone had a great time and my mom didn't even burn the turkey, although Marc would have enjoyed the smoke detector being set off.
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