
Among the many cool things that happened at a conference this past weekend, I discovered a love of bourbon. Someone has been holding out on me! This stuff is fantastic!
Thursday, November 12, 2009
Laura, November 12, 2009
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Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Laura, 11/4/09
Harper, my niece, is one already! The last year just flew by...I want her to stop growing up so fast.
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Monday, November 2, 2009
Sheree 11/2/09
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Monday, October 12, 2009
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Mary
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Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Phyllis 265/365
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Monday, September 21, 2009
Laura

I miss her cooking, and her giant hugs that squeezed all the air out of your chest. I miss her dresses and pantyhose - God, that cracked me up when I was a teenager. I miss her plastic covered furniture, her German lithographs, and her slippers. I miss the way she used to yell at Grampa, and I'll bet deep down, he does too. I miss her stories, her history lessons, and her preserved fruit plucked out of the orchard in the back yard. But mostly, I just miss her. And I wish I could turn back time today.
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Saturday, September 19, 2009
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
Mary

My friend and I used to joke about whether or not we were actually the same person, and whether we'd only cast one shadow if we stood together. Now I have evidence that we have separate shadows, as his is holding mine up with a marshmallow gun!
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Saturday, September 12, 2009
Friday, September 11, 2009
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Laura

This is a crappy picture, but I could barely sit still long enough to take it. I found the Portland ASEH conference schedule on the website and assumed since I hadn't heard back from them that I wasn't selected to present. That is, until I scrolled down two pages. Funny way to find out you're in the big leagues now!
That's me and my paper - my thesis, my baby - on the official schedule. If I could virtually insert *me, freaking out* right here, I would.
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Saturday, September 5, 2009
Angel
Starting on Thursday and ending, sadly, today, my mother and I took a short cemetery tour through cajun country in south central louisiana. This is one grave in New Iberia that was from the mid 1800s that someone had recently glued Mary onto. Her bottom was still a little pliant. I took most of the photos in black and white to capture the contrast and to also capture the essence of these beautiful graves and monuments. Nobody does cemeteries like Louisianans, mainly because they have no choice!
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Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Phyllis 238/365
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Friday, August 28, 2009
Friday, August 21, 2009
Mary 233/365
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Thursday, August 20, 2009
Laura
Day 2: Arrived in NYC to begin my daily 2 hour commute to a teenie little sleepy hollow called Hyde Park. After day 2 I was a lot less diligent about taking pictures. And once I started doing research it was all over. Shivender, my bestest buddy and roommate for the first week, (who hates having his picture taken) and I had so much fun the camera was totally forgotten about.
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Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Mary 231/365
Sorry I haven't been on here lately, but I wrapped up my internship on Monday. Everything before that was either too dull to write about or so chaotic that it left me no time. Here's a terrible pic of me with the clinical director, my mentor, and the ABD anthropology student that I spent all my free time with. He's 3 months younger than me and he'll get his PhD about the time I get my Bachelor's, the punk!
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Laura
I'm backtracking a bit, but I couldn't post for two weeks while I was away because I couldn't find any wireless.
Day 1: NC to MD and I'm stuck in DC traffic. It really doesn't matter what time of the day you pass through DC - it just sucks 24/7.
End of Day 1: Post-DC traffic, I finally arrive in MD - my first stop - at my mom's family farm. Dinner with my Grandmom and estranged uncle is weird, but I love the farm. Its so bucolic.
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