Tell You [a] Little Story

I got called a lazy blogger tonight. I totally just did that link the old school way, the html way, the way we did it before blogger got all the happy little icons, the not lazy way. Calvin is three months old today. He's crying his head off right now. My mom is doing my dishes. She's all about service, all the time. I think I have the greatest mom on the planet. My sister made me cry today. She and her family are moving to the Caribbean, and I had to say goodbye. She and her husband have been the best aunt and uncle to my kids and friends to me and Steve. Utah will be a much lonelier place without them. She definitely made moving here a happier experience for me. Even though I'm anti self-referential blog posts, I'll admit here and now that "lazy blogger" is a decently apt descriptor. Well, maybe "uninterested blogger" is more apt. "Lazy Christmas-decoration-taker-downer" is apt, though, for sure. "Lazy money manager" fits. &quo

We spent Thanksgiving in Arizona, and I acknowledged verbally what I have long known deep down: that my favorite thing to do in that state is eat out*. Because I want to share the treasures Steve and I have so painstakingly sought out, I give you a sampling of my favorite restaurants in the greater Phoenix area. I'm not going to take the time to categorize, but please ask me about any of them -- location, menu, price, etc. Trying new restaurants is one of my talents. Then feel free to reciprocate with a list of your favorite restaurants in (any location) so that I can try them next time I go there. I love that story. I present delightful dining destinations in metro Phoenix: Barrio Cafe La Grande Orange Chelsea's Kitchen Orange Table Yasu Sushi Bistro North The Greene House Sauce Oregano's Pita Jungle Roaring Fork Kyoto Pizzeria Bianco Cowboy Ciao Postino Arcadia Farms Asia de Cuba Elements Flo's Asian Kitchen Old Town Tortilla Factory Grimaldi's Bistro di Napoli Pe

Two months. Too big for his britches. To infinity, and beyond.