Monday, September 7, 2009
Yay Addie!
Saturday, September 5, 2009
Kaci Ray
Here is my kitchen and the 100 million dishes it took to make the meal. We had Crackers-and-Parmesan-Crusted Fish Fillets, Parmigiano-Crusted Steak Fries(half of them I added garlic to), steamed vegetables (courtesy of Walmart generic frozen Steamables), and salad. The recipes were from Rachel Ray in her kid friendly section. We told the kids it was chicken and they actually ate it. I know that sounds like a lot of crusted stuff, but it turned out pretty well. I forgot to take a picture of the end result! But unless you can make it fancy on those little plates with the swirly designs from sauce, it really isn't that pretty.
It has begun.
The month of September is a joyous occasion in this Oram household. It begins on the 1st and ends sometime after the 30th. What is this great holiday you ask? It is Kaci’s Birthday! The wondrous 26th day lands on a Saturday this year. Preparations have already begun for a grand festivus because Kaci will be 30.
Bailey: Hey, Mom, what would you want for your birthday?
Kaci: (not catching on): I don't know.
B: If you could have the thing that you want the most, like Bakugans, or other stuff?
K: Um, clothes.
B: Is there anything else that you want that is very special?
K (she is starting to get it because I never like to buy her clothes): Nope, just clothes.
B: (sheepish grin) OK.
K: Who asked you to ask me that?
B: It's a surprise and a secret.
K: Remember I said you have to tell me all secrets so I can tell you if you can keep them?
B: This one is different. It's super special!
K: (bugged him a bit more)
B: (didn't budge)
B: Hey, mom, when is daddy going to be home?
K: You will see him tomorrow afternoon.
B: Umm, can I email someone all by myself?
K: Yes.
B: Will you remind me to send daddy an email after school?
Well, Bailey may not be cut out for the CIA but when he decides to keep a secret no one can budge him. Good job son.
As for Kaci’s present, after some coercion she opted for a trip to Great America instead of boring old clothes. Good job my wife!






