he:
-is learning all about gourmet gecko diets - all while trying to keep the crickets & mealworms far, far away from his squeamish mama.
-can play an incredibly beautiful rendition of Musette on his trumpet.
-is often seen sporting stylish fedoras and most recently a newsboy cap, thanks to gifts from his Uncle Ben.
-had us cracking up over the Bad Lip Reading channel and this NFL clip. "Orange Peanut? I accept you!"
she:
-has become my little kitchen apprentice, doing everything from chopping to measuring to polishing copper. Now I just have to convince her that ironing is fun and I'll be home free.
-grudglingly practices her math flash cards before bed each night.
-is currently writing a story about two second-grade girls named Jenna & Kaley that largely focuses on what they wear to school each day.
-loves showing us all the new moves she learns at her hip hop dance class (and delighting in the fact that she's the only Dickinson with any sense of rhythm.)
he:
-is on a mission to get fit for our spring break trip to Mexico and has been doing P90X every night. Which is slightly different from my regimine of consuming margaritas and tacos.
-is headed to D.C. for a few days to hang with some lobbyists in his stylin' new suit, where he's sure to win friends and influence people. Or at least look hot doing it.
-has decided that it's more calorie-conscious to sip whiskey rather than drink beer.
she:
-thinks that whiskey smells a lot like kerosene. And calories be damned, still loves beer.
-has resolved to snap more photos with her DSLR this month, after the realization that no photos makes scrapbooking very difficult.
-is almost finished with her December Daily album. Alert the folks at Guinness!
And what's up with you these days?
