5th Annual CSB Thanksgiving

After graduating from the College of St. Benedict, I think my girlfriends and I looked for any opportunity to get together. In 2002 that reason was Turkey. We decided to celebrate the Thanksgiving holiday that year and I don't think any of us knew it would turn into a tradition and one of our most favorite gatherings together.



In its fifth year the turkey gets better, the place settings fancier, a baby in tow and another on the way, and even Guitar Hero.



{please watch this. hilarious}







Luckily in my absence I've only missed one. Thanks ladies. I'm so glad you're all in my life even though I live so far away!

Aunty "Iowa" (Matthew's version of "Andrea")

I've been able to spend tons of time with my nephew, Matthew, while being in MN. I just love him. His laugh. His energy. The simplicity of being two. Everything is fun.

Driving trucks, trains, and tractors.
Stacking legos and knocking them over. {I taught him to use his butt to knock it over which of course, he loved.}
Rolling pool balls.
Reading the same books 17 times in a row..and still laughing at the same things.








Thanks for letting me babysit, Bro.

Back to MN>

We landed in Mpls. and a sneaky devil was there to surprise me. My mom didn't even leak when she called us from the car while we waited for our bags to drop. Then, out of nowhere a loud creature jumped on me. Jora! I hadn't seen her in nearly a year and it was so so so good to give her a real hug. After 21 years of being friends, her year away in Hong Kong didn't phase us.



We made the trip back to Hamel and sat with my parents chatting for a couple hours (over a couple of bottles of wine). Then they went to bed and Jora and I sat up for another hour (another bottle of wine). 3:30am and we called it a night at my parents' house. Thanks for the surprise, Jora. I love you!

Cole & Weber's Annual McMuffin Contest

Ladies and gentleman, Mike Tuton. The bet: 5 sausage, egg and cheese McMuffins in 15 minutes. A small amount of water permitted. $50.

The crowd gathered 'round while Europe's "The Final Countdown" blared in the background. All 5 were consumed with about 20 seconds left to spare.

The crowd roared.

Papa Franzen's west side visit

When my mom visited, we scoured the city looking at condos. And after all the papers were signed, it was my papa's turn to come and do the "dad" thing by helping me with my new home. He landed in Seattle on Monday night and very shortly there after we were in a pub with beers and pizza. Great conversation, healthy debates and even a few tears. Bonding time.



We also spent some time at Home Depot picking up condo enhancements: wood blinds and supplies for installing shelving and hooks in a my utility closet. Let the organization begin. Thanks, Dad!





Last night we hosted a dinner party. {Yes, another one. This time with my non-work friends + Lisa who crosses over all groups}. Lisa and Pete, Bess and Josh, and Dave and Wendy. Introductions, Molson and Pete trading travel stories with my dad. My Pops sautéed scallops and shrimp while chatter peppered the background. The eight of us huddled around my small table to eat and laugh. Then, cards were played. Shitboots (also known as shithead). Many hands and many arguments between partners seated next to each other. It was so much fun and I was really happy my dad met my friends. I think he felt equally happy.

Today we walked through EMP (Experience Music Project), Paul Allen's music museum. I so wish I'd remembered to bring my camera. Watching my dad try to "scratch" on turn tables, play the guitar along with "Louie Louie" and improv on the piano to a blues scale was so great.



Its been amazing having my dad here. Having my parents come out together and then both of them separately was a neat experience. Overall I'm learning I have a fantastic set of 'rents. I'm a very lucky only-girl-and-baby-of-the-family!

dinner party.

My first one in my new condo. I was nervous. And even though the lasagna needed a bit more sauce and cheese, people stuck around until after 1am...on a Wednesday. Good times.

west side. part II

Josh and I schemed. We were sneaky and we totally pulled the wool over Haley's eyes.



They touched down in Seattle on Sunday morning en route to China, and when she called, I told her I was sitting in my condo. Minutes later, eyes at the ground as she followed Josh through the airport and recounted the details of possibly adopting a dog, Haley stepped outside and I responded to her. In person. She just about fell over. I love surprises! An assumed two hour layover was actually five and just enough time for them to see my condo, grab Cafe Ladro coffee and sit for a delicious breakfast with Bess and I. So fun to have Sunday breakfast with MN friends...in Seattle.