Saturday, July 25, 2009
1st paying cake
Katie turns 10!
In my family we have this tradition of 9’s. My mother was born in ’59, my sister Stephanie in ’69, I was born in ’79, my sister Christina in ’89 and ten years ago I was sliced opened from hip to hip and a little girl baby was ripped out of my stomach. Okay it wasn’t that graphic, but close to it. Katie was born by caesarean section in 1999.
To celebrate her 10th birthday we had family and friends from coast to coast come to Elko for a b.b.q. to celebrate it.
It was a great deal of fun.
Katie picked out what type cake she wanted, it was cherry and in a skateboard shape.
I think it was the easiest and cutest cake I have made so far.
Just don't try lighting the candles in the wind. Took Dennis and I 3 minutes to light 10...
Sunday, July 19, 2009
Perfection
perfection
noun
1 the perfection of her technique improvement, betterment, refinement, refining, honing.
2 for him, she was still perfection the ideal, a paragon, a nonpareil, the crème de la crème, the last word, the ultimate, the best; informal one in a million, the tops, da bomb; dated, informal the bee's knees, the cat's meow/pajamas/whiskers.
This weekend Gus and I spent it with a wonderful group of people from Idaho. I usually don’t learn anything from them other than motorcycle stuff, but this weekend I learned a lot.
There is this woman in the group “Tatt’s” she is the most beautiful woman I have ever met. She is strong, independent, caring, funny and shorter than me (she is 4’11” and I am 5’2”). This weekend I saw a completely different side of her. Yes, I did see her behind, but I also saw her scared and what a vulnerable person she really is.
In everyone’s eyes she is perfection. In her eyes she is not, she thinks she needs bigger boob’s, a tighter leaner body and is giving up who she is for someone else.
I am blogging about this because it made me realize that while we may not see ourselves as perfect others do. Always remember that.
Gus turn's 44
June 21st Gus turned 44! We celebrated with a nice little party at the Silver Dollar. I made a cake for it...
There were 4 cakes in it and 4 batches of frosting. It was cherry.
Gus got one boob.
Mack got the other.
Dennis a dear friend and bartender we know got the “girlie part”. He said it was better than he remembered. He did share it with another friend of ours Michelle.
We all had fun, and came home to a cake made by the girls... Don't have that picture though.