. . .: The Blog Year in Review

Now, I did this last year and only included a summary of the first blog post of each month. That really doesn't tell you what happened all year, so this time I'll include a quick synopsis of posts. Remember, I'm a less than faithful blogger, so this still is not going to cover all of our life events, but at least you get the flavor of our 2007.

January: We had our hors d'ourve party for New Years and I committed to fit in the bridesmaids dress for Pam's wedding (see July for results). Zak became a teenager and punched someone. I scrapped, I traveled and ranted about traveling.
February: Mike & Aly got glasses, Mike got a coaching job, I admitted to clinical depression and we scrapped some more. The big story ... before I went to visit Jamie in Bloomington, I fell down the escalator at the Metro station.
March: Aly is a genius but doesn't know how to sit on the bed without falling off and lacerating her scalp. I didn't blog much.
April: Nana and Pawpaw came to visit. You learned 100 things about me on my birthday.
May: The RAV4 got crashed and I really didn't blog much.
June: Zak played volleyball, Aly played piano and I played videos from YouTube. I traveled a lot and complained a lot about it. Ok, so I was attempting to be humorous on those posts. My iPod broke.
July: Mike got a job at a church, I got a promotion, and Jamie got a peanut. The kids went to Boonville, Mike & I went to NYC and we all saw Ms. Pammie get married (and I fit in the &^%$ dress). My iPod lives but Zak's died.
August: Light on blog posts, but I got official notice of my promotion.
September: The kids went back to school, Mike & I went to see the Dolphins play the Redskins and we all had fun at the church retreat. Another crash happened to the RAV4 and I hung with the kids at the pool for a few days. The drama began with the mortgage for our new house.
October: I worked, I traveled, I saw the Redskins again. We closed on the house.
November: I have high cholesterol. We still have moving boxes. The holidays begin.
December: Merry Christmas, and another blow (literally) to the knees.