Showing posts with label Nana. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nana. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Well . . .it's Christmas

Dear Sisters,

Are you ready for Christmas?  I forgot to tell you to open  your blue snowflake wrapped gift from us as it will help with the general merriment of the season.  I hope you like it!  It is also signed personally by the maker.  Hmmm, aren't you curious?  Kathy has already opened hers - so catch up! 

I am now off for the holiday and go back to work on Tuesday.  Mom/Nana is here after visiting in Long Beach for a few days.  We are going to lunch tomorrow to meet my friend Joyce and hope that Ashley can talk Chris' mom to join us.  Her name is Sollan and she is very nice!

Tomorrow we are also going to make Christmas cookies and wrap some final gifts and prep food for Christmas day with Dan's family.  Christmas Eve we are schedule to have dinner with Scott and Nancy as we do every year, but she's had the flu and am not sure if she'll be up for guests.

Fill me in with your festivities!!!  Let's bond via blogging.  Love to all!

Friday, May 28, 2010

I'm Headed for TX - R U?

Well, family members far and wide (we won't say who is far and who is wide!), who exactly is headed for TX for Nana's big 80 bday? The Tilton clan is booked with arrival on July 1 and departure on July 6th. Karen is booked for June 30 to ? (I can't remember). We will need a quorum there - Kindelans - get on the stick! It won't be the same without your smiling faces and green boots. I miss you all madly and hope to see you there. I heart the Kindelans.

Wednesday, November 18, 2009

It's Beginning to Look a Lot Like Christmas!

Just got back from the mall and we've been Christmas shopping! A few sales, saw Nana's red couch at Penney's, bought a few chocolate turkeys for turkey day and some surprises that can't be in print yet. It wasn't crowded and I didn't have those dreadful thoughts of "if I don't get something NOW, I'll have to shoot myself!" Well, that might be a bit dramatic, but you get the idea. And now, dear bleaders, good night!