Some good news: our third nephew was born yesterday! Little Jackson Mostrom is healthy and seems pretty happy so far (and very cute in my opinion). Mom is fine, all is well. We'll meet him next month when we spend some time in WA.
Other than that, all we've been doing is waiting to hear back from Ave Maria about Alan's PhD program. We attack the poor mailman every day hoping he has a letter in hand. Nothing. The admissions lady won't answer her phone. If it is bad news I'd rather just know; if Alan was accepted I'd like to know when we're moving.
Either way, I think we will celebrate or console ourselves with a dinner at Red Lobster whenever we finally hear back. Cheese biscuits make so many things better.
"And we'll drink and dance with one hand free
And have the world so easily
And oh we'll be a sight to see
Back in the high life again..." -Steve Winwood
Friday, March 13, 2009
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Actually, I can't think of anything off the top of my head that isn't made better with cheddar bay biscuits.
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Nope, nothing.
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