Author: Aimee

I guess he was too busy playing on his Ripstick and grilling about 50,000 skewers of chicken. But I did manage to catch photos of almost every kid at the party (including Jeff and Danielle, ha ha!). Except for Trudy, that is, who was basically…

Or so says Declan.

It's Bryan's birthday! It's Bryan's birthday!And remember how I hate to wrap presents? Well, we have instituted a new rule at the Greeblemonkey house. I won't torture you with my wrapping skills but - instead - I hide your presents all over the house and…

I stepped into a meeting the other day and had a rude awakening.Apparently while here with us at the office recently, my son - who can normally be left alone for periods of time while we work and draw and play quite nicely by himself,…

Coming this Friday. Visit (and enter) the movie web site too. It's incredibly robust.

Heading back from lunch just now...Bryan: "I have put on some weight over the past few months."Aimee: (excited) "You have? Really?"[Sidenote: It really sucks when your husband always weighs less than you do]Bryan: "Yeah, I actually weigh exactly what you do right now."Aimee: (fists pumping…

One more thing I wrangled for myself while in Wyoming: a new painting. Have I ever mentioned what a great painter Marabeth's husband Jim is? He picked up a paintbrush in 1999 after the death of his mother, teaching himself along the way, and has…