On Sunday, Emma & Ella were planning the menu for their restaurant.  They decided the best foods should be the most expensive.  I found their "menu" today, while cleaning the chapel.  I will type it just as it is spelled:

Menu
Rawmen Noddles     Free
Spagetti                    0.01
Checken Fries         $5.00
Baked Pohato         $9.00 [that better be some potato!]
Salad                      $1.00
Cheseburger            $10.00
Hamburger              $10.00 [finally, somebody doesn't charge for cheese!]
Fishsticks                $1.00
Pizza                       $10.00
Futtuchine Alfredo   $100.00
Mac and Chesee     $1,000.00

That better be good!

Love to all!

Now it's Emma's turn

Just sitting here at the office.  I usually blog at night, but I'm between projects and it's weirdly quiet.  I'm not complaining, just saying it's weird.  And, sometimes, even weird can be good.

The kids are celebrating 89ers day at school today.  I didn't want to buy a bunch of cowboy stuff, so we improvised.  Will did get a new shirt.  He needed one, anyway.  Emma wanted to wear a skirt.  We didn't have any full, cowgirl looking ones.  I had a great idea in Wal-Mart (who knew you could have epiphanies in Wal-Mart...well, I have most of mine there)  We went over in the Juniors section and found a sundress...one I won't let her wear when she's actually a size four without some more layers...and then we put one of her brother's old plaid shirts over it.  It worked.

Nobody had boots on this morning, so we'll pretend the Oklahoma pioneers ran in tennis shoes.  They probably would have been better off, right? 

Graeme said he was riding a horse.  His hat says he's the Sherriff.

But we did get cowboy hats.  Emma's is more like a rodeo princess kind of hat, but that's Emma, right?

They'll get to square dance this afternoon.  I'm supposed to be at a United Way luncheon from 11-1 and they start their dancing at 1.  I'm hoping not to miss too much. 

Love to all!