it's strange watching a child grow. not that i have been there everyday so far for my nephew's first year, but he's the only baby to ever really be in my life. we're hanging out right now, watching bob the builder and i can't help but remember the day he was born.
or any of the several times he has done remarkable things. i remember when my mom used to scream go broncos!!! at him and he'd shout back at her. and now he can walk. and soon he'll be able to talk. it's just so strange to me.
last night i actually made a successful, delicious dinner. and i didn't use a recipe! i just went for it. i made chicken seasoned with garlic, minced onions and basil, sautéed in vegetable oil, with asparagus covered in olive oil, salt and pepper- baked for ten minutes and chicken flavored pasta. and it all turned out good. that's the magical part. i also made devil's food and cream cheese cupcakes which didn't turn out to be quite as delicious, but they were fun nonetheless.
kev and i laid around watching lost until 3 this morning. it was such a perfect, perfect night.
time to get packing, cleaning, and studying.
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