Showing posts with label October. Show all posts
Showing posts with label October. Show all posts

Thursday, October 7, 2010

Picture update - day 6,930

My drying rack.  I sure am pushy, huh?  And I may or may not have saved my laundry for today, in hope (anticipation?) that the large bulky amazon package was a drying rack... Thanks Mom and Dad for being gracious about taking a hint!

I am SOOO excited about my new immersion blender.   Soups and smoothies, here I come!

These are the kind of bread pans that I will pass on to my grandchildren when I die.  I love them.  Plus, handy dandy visiting teaching (and any other) gift!  

This is me being silly with the awesome headband/ear warmer that Tess made for me.  I was going to put it on like it's supposed to be worn, but I had a bunch of bobby pins in my hair, so it would have gotten stuck.  Thus, the ultimately fashionable birthday crown thing is goin' on.  Tess made this over conference weekend - she has some mad skill!  It also has an ingenious adjustment thing in the back, which allows me to change its size according to my hairdo - even a ponytail!  Marta also crocheted something amazing for me.  It is a beautiful variegated blue hot pad.  The picture for it didn't turn out (weird lighting, sad), but I will show it soon.  And also, I loved Marta's note.  This hot pad has words of the prophet in it!

I'm not quite sure why this spoon has a hole in the middle, but I like it.  It allows for a great photo-op, too!

Doesn't my family know me well?  They also sent me some exciting things like voter registration forms, dried tomatoes, peach-raspberry jam (which looked so delicious I could barely stand to leave it closed until I have something to eat it with), chocolate, and craisins.  And, since my family couldn't be here to take pictures with me, I decided to post some of my favorite pictures of them:








I love you guys lots!  Thank you so much for all the love.  You are awesome!  


<3
Eliza

P.S. Parties yet to come.  I will write about them as they occur.

P.P.S. Special thanks to mom.  Without all of her labor, I wouldn't be here (sorry; I had to include a child-bearing pun somewhere, didn't I? ;)