Sentences with phrase «out at our friends house»

We ended the weekend with Sunday night Mexican followed by hanging out at a friends house.

I'm 23, I'm no kid who hangs out at his friends house every day for hours to play games.

I bought a Roku ultra after trying it out at a friends house and finding the interface much nicer than my old Apple TV, for half the price of the new Apple TV.

If you're out at a friends house and thought to left your PC running back at home, you can even use a browser to login and access your cache of shows, pictures, music, movies and podcasts.

, but we did deck one out at our friends house just after Christmas last year.

Not exact matches

That's why when people tell me they are looking at camping out in a tent or staying in a trailer / boat, my answer is simply: «My friend, you have no idea what is the real housing problem.

I can't believe how many young people I know now, friends of my own children, kids who hang out at our own house, who's hearts have been crushed beyond recognition and sometimes I wonder beyond repair... some by their parents, some by other authorities, and some by the church.

Do you remember our little brick bungalow and the way we used to sit out on the porch with our best friends in the world and at the end of the night they would walk home to their houses next door and across the street and down the corner?

And perhaps they had stopped joining groups altogether and instead were hanging out at bars more often or having friends over at the house more often or going on more picnics.

As an example, when I came out to my parents, my father told me (in no uncertain terms) that he would never come visit me (I was moving to another province) as long as I was with a woman and that, while I would always be welcome to visit him, my partner would never be welcome inside his house (though she had been at times previous since we had been best friends for years and she knew all my family).

The parables disclose with what pleasure and tolerance he surveyed the broad scene of human activity: the merchant seeking pearls; the farmer sowing his fields; the real - estate man trying to buy a piece of land in which he had secret reason to believe a treasure lay buried; the dishonest secretary, who had been given notice, making friends against the evil day among his employer's debtors by reducing their obligations; the five young women sleeping with lamps burning while the bridegroom tarried and unable to attend the marriage because their sisters who had had foresight enough to bring additional oil refused to lend them any; the rich man whose guests for dinner all made excuses; the man comfortably in bed with his children who gets up at midnight to help his importunate neighbor only because he despairs of getting rid of him otherwise; the king who is out to capture a city; the man who built his house upon the sand and lost it in the first storm of wind and rain; the queer employer who pays all of his men the same wage whether they have worked the whole day or a single hour; the great lord who going to a distant land entrusts his property to his three servants and judges them by the success of their investments when he returns; the shepherd whose sheep falls into a ditch; the woman with ten pieces of silver who, losing one, lights the candle and sweeps diligently till she finds it, and makes the finding of it the occasion of a celebration in which all of her neighbors are invited to share — and how long such a list might be!

And this I did, my friends; this I did, sprinting out of the house in the direction of church, mostly thrilled at the success of my devious plan thus far, but with a tiny dark roil somewhere near my spleen or gall bladder; and headlong went I through the little alley behind the Murphys» house, and toward the small bedraggled woods behind the firehouse, not even a forest but more like an overgrown vacant lot.

Beautiful, intelligent, accomplished young woman, like one of my sorority sisters whose one - night stand «partner» could not be bothered to pay for her taxi ride home the morning after, or a friend of a close family friend whom I saw passed out on the floor at a fraternity house at 2 am with nothing on but her underwear, or a housemate of mine who was dumped passed - out drunk on our front porch one Saturday night by a group of male students with no knock, no doorbell, just a resounding «thud.»

If you're planning to take these wings to a friends house or out to the stadium parking lot, prep at home and finish on site.

These days, Morales cooks for herself and friends at least three times a week and calls her style: «What do I have in the house and what can I make out of it?»

We never ordered take out (I actually didn't even try Chinese food until high school — and it was at friend's house), we never went to ethnic restaurants, and we never experimented with different cuisines in the kitchen.

Like chili dogs, before Kevin I wasn't really into buffalo chicken (burgers and cheese dip were more my thing), of course I'd inhale anything buffalo chicken in a second if I was out at a friend's house or eating and drinking at a bar, but mostly likely you wouldn't see it coming out of my kitchen.

But on another note if I go out or eat at the house of a friend... I love to grub on a tasty meat dishes.

We're flexatarian at best, eating meat if we visit a friend's house or go out for dinner... but for the most part at home, we don't eat meat.

Dave and Mary Jane also got the opportunity to check out other kitchens, like this one at the house of our friends Heinz and Adelinde.

Though I just left my bottle at a friends house because I was sure that he would get more use out of it than I would.

Our Halloween festivities started on Saturday night with a get - together at a friend's house where we drank jello shots out of huge syringes, boogied down with Napoleon dynamite and a slutty nun, ate my annual spinach «throw - up» dip out coming out of a pumpkin's mouth, and clowned around until the wee hours... solid party as you can tell.

I am doing a couple's night with friends at my house and I have a table prepared and would love to have these out when they come but I'm wondering if the icing needs to stay cool.

This came at a really great time as I was shopping and travelling for the holidays and the bars were great to bring everywhere with me so I didn't have to figure out eating out or eating at families / friends houses.

Fortunately, we have many wonderful friends who are letting us crash out at their houses while we are there.

This is probably my most important tip and something I'm the most cautious of when eating out / over at friends or family's houses.

When Lindsay arrived at my house I handed her the bowl from the food processor to lick out, and she had at it without stopping even once to question whether it fit within the confines of her no sugar challenge (trust, friends.

Alone at Heisser's house, he got out his.357 Magnum, sat down by the telephone and called Glen Haisley, his best friend since high school.

But I get out to my friend's house at least once a month (big green egg style smoker, can't think of the brand off the top of my head) and my aunt's a few times a year (electric, i know not traditional, but super easy and consistent for large parties) and I typically man the smoker while at either location.

If Wenger ever held a dinner party for friends at his house, the guests would arrive to find Wenger had done nothing about feeding them and he would send out for kebabs all round; from the cheapest kebab shop around, naturally.

I had to decide to divorce her then, and lose my house, dog, job (we work at the same place), and most of my friends (since they're hers) or have a kid and hope it works out for me.

Two weeks latter again he came home at the worst possible time, I was just finishing getting ready to go to a Awards dinner with his parents and his fathers best friend, I walked out of the bedroom right into my husbands chest, And He had already decided the way the evening was going to go I was not walking out of the house unless it was on my husbands arm.

I had a little party at my friends house to test out my products, which went well, and then enrolled on Folksy and Etsy.

Often customers have seen one of my prints at a friend's house or in a café, and seek my shop out so they can buy one for themselves.

So unless we were at a Mommy and Me movie at our local (and very dark) movie theater or going to a friend's house, a bottle usually came out with us, just in case.

While it can be scary to test your baby for peanut allergies, it's best to find out in a controlled environment rather than by accident later in life at a friend's house, birthday party, or school event.

It seemed every friend I knew didn't have kids - and was out partying - while I was at home with stinky diapers to wash, a dirty house, meals I couldn't even begin to think about cooking, a newborn - and a breastfeeding «bond» that I had no idea how people were actually successful with!!

I have 2 week old twins and we tandem breastfeed at home with the My Brest Friend nursing pillow, but I'm nervous about how to do this out of the house.

I expect zero out of her in our house with regard to trying new things, but welcome news of her trying new foods with friends (the most likely source of any new idea at this age for her).

But my son has a friend who eats gluten free and hangs out at the house sometimes.

Yesterday the kids and I went with my surro - best friend and her family to Six Flags Discovery Kingdom and today we are hanging out at the house until we join another friend and her family for an -LSB-...]

I want absolutely everything organized and clean to the point where I am a little OCD about it, I like watching The Bachelor / The Bachelorette on Mondays, I prefer straight tequila over wine, I have a Beagle and a Chihuahua even though I don't even like either one of those breeds, I like Justin Timberlake, Michael Buble and Lyle Lovett, I have at least 20 bottles of shampoo and conditioner in my bathroom at any one time, Audrey Hepburn is my idol, I have an unhealthy addiction to Target and Zulily, Singing In The Rain is my favorite movie, Purple is my favorite color, my best friend and I have been friends for 20 years now, I haven't gotten my driver's license yet out of sheer laziness, my favorite desert is key lime pie and cheesecake, I hide chocolate all over my house for when PMS strikes, I have asthma that I've been hospitalized for 3 times, I used to play guitar, piano and conga drums, (I think) I'm a good photographer, I use to dance professionally (ballet) for 15 years, I love Mexican food and I'm Italian.

The first time I ever had a caprese salad on a stick was at a friends house party a zillion years ago, way before I had kids, where the music was loud, the champagne was flowing and I think I stayed out until 3 am < ------ yep, definitely before kids!

We've tested this out at a friend's house, and this will be an investment well worth the money.

We have used it out in restaurants mainly & once at a friends house.

So even when you are out and about with your daughter or at a friend of family's house, she can continue to potty train with ease.

She has had little nibbles off of our own dinner plates when we're out at a restaurant or a friends house.

At home, you're likely to find us dancing salsa through the house, reading, hanging out with friends, or playing in the garden.

The pair of longtime friends usually worked in tandem at the Midtown office tower that housed the Democratic governor's 2014 effort, planning allies, reaching out to allies and scripting events to the last detail.

At home or a house party, I usually have plenty of ingredients to make a tasty «mocktail» (an alcohol - free beverage that looks just like a cocktail), but when I'm out with my friends, I don't readily have coconut water and cherry juice at my disposaAt home or a house party, I usually have plenty of ingredients to make a tasty «mocktail» (an alcohol - free beverage that looks just like a cocktail), but when I'm out with my friends, I don't readily have coconut water and cherry juice at my disposaat my disposal.