Sunday, December 31. 2006
HAPPY 2007!
Fenton and I are going to a New Year's Eve party for nocturnal-species, mainly so we don't end up doing the post-party cleaning for a bunch of daytime species. 
We're getting ready now, so I'm a little pressed for time. In lieu of a regular blog, I've asked everyone in the family to list their 2007 resolutions:
Dad: To garner enough votes on the school board to eliminate high-stakes tests.
Kell: Balancing home and career; I assured her that she's still young enough to learn this New Trick.
Me: To continue my stem cell research.
Gran: To convince Coney to adopt a strict herbivore diet.
Coney: To prove Gran wrong at every opportunity. (Okay, I made that up, but Coney's daily actions certainly suggest that.)
Rudy: To go the rest of the school year without being put on detention by the new Headmaster (whom Dad just beat in the school board election). Good luck, Rudy.
We're getting ready now, so I'm a little pressed for time. In lieu of a regular blog, I've asked everyone in the family to list their 2007 resolutions:Dad: To garner enough votes on the school board to eliminate high-stakes tests.
Kell: Balancing home and career; I assured her that she's still young enough to learn this New Trick.
Me: To continue my stem cell research.
Gran: To convince Coney to adopt a strict herbivore diet.
Coney: To prove Gran wrong at every opportunity. (Okay, I made that up, but Coney's daily actions certainly suggest that.)
Rudy: To go the rest of the school year without being put on detention by the new Headmaster (whom Dad just beat in the school board election). Good luck, Rudy.
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