Although she doesn’t have the singing voice of Lulu or the acting skills of Sidney Poitier, my mom does have a mean stitch.
Decided to take the ol’ SLR to work yesterday. Here’s a few on the 40 minute Metra ride in the morning.
Tonight I helped my mom babysit my nieces. I haven’t had much time to spend with my family these days, so staying at home on nights like this is nice.
I hung out with the fam yesterday to celebrate the 3rd birthday of my niece, Leila. I also got to meet my 3rd cousin on my Dad’s side, Catherine. That means that we have great-great grandparents in common. I had to look it up on this handy wikipedia cousin chart. Everybody’s family in the Philippines!
After playing unfinished bags for a few hours and hanging out last night, Dave and I headed out to the west suburbs to go to my cousin Alane’s graduation party.
Then we picked up Yoo Soo, returning from Korea, at O’Hare Airport. He was detained and customs questioned him in a room about his occupation and what he was doing in Korea. The airline also made him wear a facemask because he had a bad cold and they didn’t want people to worry about the H1N1 virus. In other words, Yoo Soo is a terrorist.
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