Thank goodness for a good pair of boots and garaged parking. Otherwise I’d be stranded. Or have soggy socks. And a broken back. Shoveling out my car is so 2009. Those were the days when I lived in Brookline and had a primo parking spot……
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Today: Joy On Tap.
Dear friends, I hope there is much happiness On Tap for you this holiday season and that 2011 brings joy, peace, calorie-free Cheez-Its, good times, good health and good news for each and every one of you. I mean it. Love always, Elizabeth Merry two…
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Today: Waiting for Santa.
[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] Shhhhhhh. He won’t come unless you’re asleep, fools. Like, really-really-really asleep. Welp. So much for the no dogs on the leather couch policy. Also On Tap for Today: Clark’s meeting Santa tonight. Yes, really. Shaq conducts the Boston Pops, and makes…
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Today: One bad ass white wrapper.
[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] I usually don’t care much for secular Christmas music. Stupid Dominick the Donkey, in particular, makes me want to poke my eardrums out with a miniature candy cane. I make an exception, however, for two very special jams: Feliz Navidad and Christmas…
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Today: The bookshelves of my dreams.
[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] I have been dreaming of these bookshelves all my life. And now they are in our condo. I am in nerd heaven. BEFORE AFTER Moments before taking the first photo, Nick and I shared a moment of panic, having found a paint…
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Today: A full blown four alarm holiday emergency.
[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] It’s Sunday, December 12th. We have but a mere thirteen days until Christmas. I’ve barely started decking the halls. Heck, we don’t even have a tree up yet. In the words of Clark W. Griswold, Jr., This is a full blown four alarm…
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Today: The land of misfit (dog) toys.
[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] Clark’s a bit like a shark smelling blood when it comes to new dog toys. If he senses the slightest weakness in form or construction, he goes in for the kill. His attacks are merciless, swift and proceeded with little– if any– warning.…
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Today: Does dressing up my dog make me a Halloweenie?
[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] Don’t answer that. Yet. Halloween basically freaks me out. I like ghost stories, candy, and well-behaved costumed children, but each in moderation. And not all at the same time. I could do without dressing up, and used to think people who dressed up…
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Today: Happy Clarkiversary.
[tweetmeme source=”elizabethev” only_single=false] A long time ago, in a land far, far away (okay, fine– it was Brookline and the year was 2009), a little six-month-old tiger brindle sat by the front door alongside assorted other French bulldogs, at the home of a reputable dentist…