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Posted by nothingwitty in Brian, Brian as Dad, Emma, Family, Home, Life, life is good, Love, Parenting on March 27, 2009
The number of times in a year we buy “cereal” (as in sugar coated unhealthy deliciousness in a box ) is equal to about 2. Actually, I think it’s probably less than that because we’ve lived together for almost 2 years and the first time I ever actually bought any was about a month ago.
We watched Diners, Drive ins and Dives and they made Captain Crunch French Toast and Brian wanted it and I was going to make it. Except we ate it all. Before I made any french toast!
So cue to a week later- we are buying rice, Emma and I, and the rice is in the same isle as the cereal and Emma starts saying that her Daddy needs Captain Crunch and is in fact going to die if we don’t take him some home like RIGHT NOW. Because HER DADDY NEEDS IT! She said it so sweetly and dramatically that I agreed with her. (How was I to argue with death?)
(There was a guy about my age in the isle who said “If I could be assured that my kid would be as cute as that I’d think about having one. Cause she is cute!” Emma is a charmer, that is for SURE!).
SO anyway, it is Spring Break at Boise State so Brian has had some free time on his hands this week and he noticed that GOSH, we are really running low on edible things (Its tax season, I haven’t done a shop in weeks) and he was hungry so he went to Fred Meyer and brought home some Cocoa Krispies. And then I had a tiny bowl after dinner! Mmm. Dessert!
This morning I called him for a chat around 10 and I said “I sure am craving some more of those Cocoa Krispies, will you bring me some please? “
And he totally did.
And I guess the whole point of this story is that if you are going to love someone and have them love you it is a really good thing if he does nice things for you like make the messy bed over the top of you when you are tired at night and bring you cocoa krispies on a Friday.
Outtakes
Posted by nothingwitty in BOOM baby, Brian, Dreams, Family, Grace in small things, Home, Life, life is good, Love, Perfection on March 25, 2009
Brian is a fly fisherman. He’s kinda snobby about it (In a fun not serious-way he calls the other kind “worm dunkers”- but that doesn’t apply to ocean fishers????)
Anyway, we were freezing out asses off by the river having our engagement pics taken and he reaches down, pics up a rock and hands it to me.

He says “Under the rock you can see the little nests of the bugs my fish like to eat.”
But then of course, we had to pose with “the rock”

And once again I prove that I BLINK IN EVERY PHOTO.
He makes me laugh and he makes me smile.
In which Brian gets caught red handed :)
Posted by nothingwitty in Brian, life is good, Love on March 23, 2009

From our engagement shoot Sunday.
I totally washed Brian’s cell phone last night.
Posted by nothingwitty in BOOM baby, Brian, Family, Home, life is good, Love on March 19, 2009
In the washing machine.
It was awesome.
Reason 7,124,678,655 why I love Brian
Posted by nothingwitty in Brian, Brian as Dad, Emma, Family, Grace in small things, Home, Life, life is good, Love, Parenting, Perfection on February 3, 2009
I tell Emma it’s time to go, and she says “I can’t because I need to snuggle Daddy for just a couple more minutes!” and runs and jumps on the bed (he has a 10 AM class this morning, so is sleeping in late) and cuddles up to him. The look of contentment on her face is priceless. This is how things should be.
“You are the best daddy in all the world!” she says, and kisses his cheek. I take off my heels and climb in bed too and for five extra minutes we all snuggle and forget work and school.
Easter and a cake and a whole lotta other shit rolled into one.
Posted by nothingwitty in Brian, Brian as Dad, Emma, Family, Food, Home, Life, Random, The evil side of Ariel on April 25, 2008
So I was feeling domestic.
So I baked a cake. Wanna see a picture?
Its a carrot cake and it was pretty good. It had pineapple and coconut in it.
The link I got it from is HERE.
I think I need a better camera. Also? It would have been really pretty if I’d bothered to actually toast the coconut. I got tired.
So after I baked it, I took a picture of it. And I didn’t let Emma jump face first into it.
SHE WANTED TO!
So after I tortured my daughter my taking pictures I cut it open.
And it was lovely!
I even made Brian pose for a shot!
Yes, it also tasted delicious. But its HUGE! I’m thinking I’ll take some of it to work and have Brian’s brother in law come and get some too. Next time I think cupcakes would be better- I could freeze them.
And since I ACTUALLY took pictures of something…. Here are some Easter photos for you!
Emma was REALLY pissed that I made her wear bunny ears.
Yes. I get that look a lot. She’s very very good at it.
Here is one of her practicing it.
Anyway, back to Easter, there was this guy who cut in line in front of Emma and I for the balloon animal people. The people very nicely (I thought) asked Emma was she wanted first.
“A Pink Sword!”
And thats what she got.
The nice balloon people somewhat confusedly asked the guy who cut in front of us what he wanted (! hello? Kids function? Bit odd?)
“A little pink doggie!”
Now… I’m not saying he was a creepy pedophile type person? Maybe he had a kid there…? But?
HE WAS CREEPY!
Anyway, one more Easter picture because Emma’s little lips just looked so sweet in this one.
She got my sister Brekke’s lips. Lucky girl.
And hey, here’s a picture of me! Brian and I were going on a DATE! So I curled my hair. It didn’t quite work out but HEY? Who cares?
Brian liked this picture. And I consider any picture where I’m not blinking to be a huge success! (he took 6, and this was the only decent one)
Emotional me
Posted by nothingwitty in Brian, Brian as Dad, Life, life is good, Love, Perfection on March 19, 2008
So I can cry at the drop of a hat.
Weddings, births, deaths, songs on the radio- hell, even commercials make me cry!
So I’m doing payroll for a company and in it is a note from a girl- written on the paper she has her social security card copied on.
It reads :
“Boss” I got my name changed because my wonderful stepdad adopted me. Will you please change it?”
And I cried when I read this because in this world there are wonderful men who take broken families and make them whole again.
And I have one of them.
Statistic Poem- 2003 (Brian’s Writing- 9/4/2003 (I was 9 months pregnant at this date and NOT drinking Beer :) )
Posted by nothingwitty in Brian on March 18, 2008
( note- it would be 2 and 1/2 more years before I would meet Brian)
Statistic Poem
I hate sitting up front
woo woo woo
I hate sitting up front
how bout you?
Beer is good
Beer is gold
Beer is foamy
I like Beer
People suck
yes they do
They make me mad
So now I live in a cave
Rivers are good
They have fish
I float on them in a canoe
they make me wish
I hadn’t run outta beer in my cooler
Posting will be light
Posted by nothingwitty in Brian, Food, The evil side of Ariel on March 3, 2008
When our old computer died, DIED we were forced to purchase a new one. Best Buy conned us into opening an account (18 months no interest!) We were sitting in the car when Brian opened up the soda he had just bought. He looked at it.
“I think I just financed this soda.”
When we bought Tesla we also bought Jeeves and and a new MMORPG. This innocent looking word means I am now a widow for 2 hours out of every day. He’s playing the Lord of the Rings something something something. Looks fun- he wants me to play too- but this would mean him NOT playing while I was playing. I very nicely point this out to him a couple of times a day when he wants me to play. I am so generous. Besides which, there are SO many things on the computer I’d rather be doing than playing a game, even one as beautiful as this one. Like blogging. Or catching up on PEOPLE. Or watching porn.
I am not complaining- I like that he has something he enjoys doing and I haven’t yet felt resentful because he always helps out around the house (I never have to vacuum or unload the dishwasher) and he always makes time for us. HOWEVER. We only have one computer. Which means if HE is on it I am not. So I’m still here, I’m just busy watching while Brian kills these.
Well that and cooking delicious wonderful things like this-
(if you cook it? Add some red wine- you will not be sad you did)
Shepherd’s Pie
1/4 cup unsalted butter Melt 2 tablespoons of the butter in a large saute pan over medium high heat. Add the lamb and cook until starting to brown, about 3 minutes. Add the onions, carrots, 3/4 teaspoon salt, and 1/2 teaspoon of the pepper, and cook, stirring, for 2 minutes. Add the mushrooms and bay leaf, and cook, stirring, until their liquid is almost all gone, about 4 minutes. Add the tomato paste and cook, stirring, until starting to color, about 1 to 2 minutes. Add the flour and cook, stirring, for 1 minute. Gradually add the stock and Worcestershire sauce, and bring to a boil. Reduce the heat to medium-low, cover, and simmer until thickened, about 20 to 25 minutes. Preheat the oven to 400 degrees F. Meanwhile, place the potatoes in a medium pot and cover with salted water by 1-inch. Bring to a boil and cook until tender, about 10 minutes. Drain in a colander and return to the pot. Over low heat, mash the potatoes with a potato masher. Add the remaining 2 tablespoons of butter, 3/4 teaspoon of salt, 1/2 teaspoon of pepper, and nutmeg, and mash to incorporate. Add the heavy cream and mix well. Remove from the heat. Remove the pot with the meat from the heat. Remove the bay leaf. Spoon into the prepared dish and top with the mashed potatoes, smoothing the top. Sprinkle the cheese over the top and bake until browned and bubbly on top, 10 to 15 minutes. Remove from the oven and serve immediately.
1 pound chopped lamb shoulder or lamb fillet
1 cup chopped yellow onions
2 carrots, chopped
1 1/2 teaspoons salt
1 teaspoon ground black pepper
4 ounces button mushrooms, wiped clean and sliced
1 bay leaf
2 tablespoons all-purpose flour
1 tablespoon tomato paste
1 1/4 cups lamb or beef stock
1 teaspoon Worcestershire sauce
1 pound potatoes
1/8 teaspoon ground nutmeg
1/2 cup heavy cream
1/2 cup white cheddar, gratedLightly grease a 6-cup baking dish and set aside.
Tradition
So Brian and Emma have this tradition where she rides on his back and they crawl around on the floor and chase me. When they catch me, they bite me (soft). And sometimes they sneak up on me (which involves loud whispering and much giggling and me pretending to be oblivious.)
Well, the other day as I was preparing dinner they came into the kitchen very quietly (I could hear Emma giggling as they came round the corner.) And then all the sudden, in his best STEVE Irwin voice, Brian cries:
“CRIKEY, ITS A MOTHER! LOOK AT HER! WHAT A BEAUTY!”
And then they came and bit me. And thats why I love him.


