Sadly, our sunflower has gotten so heavy, it’s tipping over. But it definitely gave me a great view of this praying mantis.
Month: August 2011 Page 3 of 7


In my pictures of the plant you can see little spiky pods by the flowers.
Inside each pod are three beans. Eating two to three beans is all it would take to kill you.


My mom and sister made some great cake pops.
My mom made a great diaper cake.
My sister made a wonderful vegetable “pizza.”
My mom mixed some delicious fruit punch.
And we had a super cute clothesline* full of baby outfits along the one window.
I don’t want to speak for either my mom or sister, but I think the key to creating a cute atmosphere for a shower is to be completely paranoid that you’ll host a dud event. We all pulled from a resource of girly skills I’m pretty sure we didn’t know we had. And the result was beautiful!
* Before leaving for the shower I mentioned to Wonder Boy that I needed to grab our clothespins. He got all excited and told me to stay put. He ran upstairs and came back with these adorable bird clothespins. Apparently he bought them for me last Christmas but held them back as a gift because they took him over our spending limit for gifts. A wonderful August surprise gift!

Now my friend Ronald Reagan says that when I went to Morocco several years ago and gave myself the continent of Africa that it was a lie because I didn’t stay overnight in the country or continent. I think that’s absolutely absurd. Delicious and I experienced complete culture shock, a lot of which was due to the dramatic differences in sexual equality between there and here. While it was a short visit, it had a huge effect on me and I got more out of that day than I have from much longer trips to other places. (The argument is a moot point now that I’ve been to Ghana.) If Ronald Reagan had called me out on Neko being crossed off my list, that would have been a real discussion and I might have admitted being wrong. Which I don’t do often.
But people, last night I not only SAW Neko Case, I was like 12 feet away from her. And it was beautiful. She was beautiful. Her voice was beautiful. I wish my phone took better pictures so I could illustrate what I saw better but this will have to do.
I don’t think this picture makes it look like I was as close to the stage as I was, but you’ll just have to trust me on that.
Some entertaining points about Neko’s set:
- Her band is completely random! She has people that belong in blues bands, hipster indie rock bands, surf bands, hard rock bands and maybe performing show tunes.
- The person who belonged performing show tunes sounded fabulous with Neko when they sang so I cannot critique her talent. But she was a little like the daughter of Liza Minnelli and it was very distracting.
- I’ve always heard that Neko is prone to freaking out on stage and being a little … unique. For someone who can open her mount and let a huge singing voice escape, her talking voice was little more than a whisper. So she would say a few barely intelligible things and Liza Minnelli would say them to the audience. It was so weird!
My Morning Jacket was good. Very good. But I was so relieved when Wonder Boy said he was ready to go. By the end of the show, I just hurt.
The sound on this video of Neko Case from last night is better. Because I didn’t take it.