And in the end...

Julie employed a new take on the end-of-the-year meme, trying out the last line of each month of blogging. So here goes:

My own teeth (credit to Emily for that, a favorite phrase).

I have lost to February.

Last night, he brought me his "wheels on the bus" book and did all the hand motions with me.

"So does Jesus need to choose between getting you a job and fixing the copy machine?"

Yeah, just for you.

It's amazing how memories can make a mediocre song seem so much better.

Don't you wish you led a life even half as exciting as mine?

And for those of you who have never seen it, Baby's Named a Bad, Bad Thing.

It's almost enough to forgive them Shammond Williams. Almost.

If there's one thing that a "small" government does, it's try to run the sex lives of your average 28 year old.

Is Mommy ready for her (most likely last) child to be a big boy? Hmm...

My niece's Christmas present, a sweater and hat set that turned out remarkably well.


Observations: I cheated in the case of one-word sentences, in order to present more context. I quote people (like Dar Williams). I don't write in complete sentences. Blame it on the dissertation. Highlight: definitely Spouse's quote about the powers of Jesus! (And the comments that followed from several of my Christian readers attesting to the multitasking abilities of JC).