Monthly Archives: March 2010
Ruby’s Are A Girls Best Firend |
By admin on Mar 28, 2010 |
Forget diamonds- I’ll take a ruby. Well, a Specialized Ruby Comp anyway. As you know, I have been riding my husbands road bike. The more I rode and especially the farther I rode the more my shoulders and hands hurt. … Continue reading
Give That Guy a Cookie |
By admin on Mar 25, 2010 |
By Darrin Keller I thought I would share my own version of 24. Unfortunately I didn’t get to shoot anyone and I didn’t have to hack any Closed Circuit security systems but it was still a pretty hectic day. In … Continue reading
Get A Little Help From Your Friends |
By admin on Mar 21, 2010 |
Why is it that a gentle push from a friend is so much less irritating than one from your spouse? Well it is too me anyway. Darrin often suggests that I go for a ride and it is easy to … Continue reading
Good Faces |
By admin on Mar 16, 2010 |
Cookie Salad |
By admin on Mar 15, 2010 |
This “salad” is what made my Father-in-law to coin the phrase “Jammy Salad”. The definition of which is a “salad” that contains any or all of the following: Cool Whip, mayo, Miracle Whip, Jell-O, cookies, cream, marshmallows etc… You get … Continue reading
Let Cycling Set You Free |
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By Jennifer Christiansen There’s National Lost Sock Day, National Return Shopping Carts to the Market Month, and even National Lumpy Rug Day. And while I enjoy a haphazardly strewn floor covering as much as the next girl, this month I’m … Continue reading
Cycling As Stress Relief |
By admin on Mar 14, 2010 |
I was having a rough day. I know, a shocker for a stay at home mom of three (4 if you count Darrin). I blame 4th grade homework for my sour mood. When Darrin came home he could easily see … Continue reading
Preparing for Ironman: "run-a-jog-a-fall-a-cry-a-walk-a-finish" workout |
By admin on Mar 10, 2010 |
Mile 11–I guess. I stop. I think. I cry some more. Two fat girls run by. I think they are cute. I would give them a snack. Maybe the Vanilla Gu I had. I’ve already had one. Tastes like chunky stale f’ng milk. But, I eat it instead of sharing. They walk by not knowing what I am thinking.
Faster than me. Bitches. Continue reading
Grandma Joan’s Dark Chocolate Cookies |
By admin on Mar 09, 2010 |
These are the favored cookies in our family. My husband has been known to make the 2 hour drive to his parents house in order to have these fresh baked by his mom. These babies are heavy on dark chocolate. … Continue reading
Soggy Oats |
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By Colette Marx So, I try to be a patient mother. Sometimes when you have 9, 7, 5, and 3 year old boys all under one roof, life gets interesting! My dad has told me from the beginning, “You think … Continue reading

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