Wednesday, January 11, 2012

New Knives, Caution, Caution


So when Vihan began selling high quality cutlery, what's a mother to do? Of course an order of the biggest, best, and sharpest was placed.

When purchasing incredibly sharp kitchen instruments, care has to be taken when they are used. The kitchen slicer was not out of the box 5 minutes when the generous mother had the red flowing.

"Wow, they're sharp," was the comment.

Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Ouch! Now All Better.


The last of 2011 saw a broken tennis racquet. Of course this would not happen if the ball always contacted the strings and was never pounded by the frame or handle.

A quick mail in to Head and I've now got a new replacement. The racquet will be better, but the strokes...?

Sunday, January 8, 2012

Snow, Moonlight, Pain

What a great time on the night of the 30th. Snowshoeing in Colorado under a brilliant moon. The temperature was cold, but we were sweating from the heavy walking. All was going well until we went a long ways downhill. My feet slid forward in my boots and I was against the front end for about an hour. Result: blood, and now am losing 4 toenails. Still, I thought it was fun, and I know we'd do it again.
mjh

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Monday, January 17, 2011

Sunday Morning

Sunday mornings are so great. Rarely is anything scheduled, so there is no pressure to get out of bed and on to something important.

How about this for a relaxed way to begin the last day of the weekend? Bindu does a great job in the kitchen, and this is a signature breakfast.

Very much apprecited.

Monday, January 10, 2011

Change of Status


5 January, 2011 was status changing day. We are now officially together, through temple, church, then finally the real deal, a profile change on Facebook. :-)








It was a deeply, happy day. We look forward to many returns of this memorable moment.

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

4 January 1961-Birth Day

50 years ago today a premature little one was born in Jalandhar, Punjab, northeast India. No bigger than a spot, she was named Bindu by an auntie who was present. Though she refused to drink milk during the first weeks of life, she grew into the wonderful person we know today.

Happy birthday, Bindu, from many, many who know you.