Sentences with phrase «out of shot glasses»

Last time I showed you how to make a chic set of DIY Gold Leaf Candleholders... out of shot glasses no less!

Last time I showed you how to make a chic set of DIY Gold Leaf Candleholders... out of shot glasses no less!

As babies they have all drank out of shot glasses, because of their small size for little hands.

My husband mentioned drinking it out of a shot glass, and he, like me, doesn't much like anything that's drunk from a shot glass, so I take his statement as high praise.

I would struggle to wake her up enough to nurse her for a few minutes, then I would pump, feed her the pumped milk out of a shot glass (so as not to cause nipple confusion), then top her up with formula out of the shot glass as well.

Eat it with a little spoon out of a shot glass.

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When Pettis came to 2009's SXSW with the very first MakerBot prototype, he went into random bars and printed out thimble - size shot glasses to the delight of patrons.

Using a small cup or shot glass, cut circular shapes out of the «dough».

Using a cookie cutter or shot glass, cut circular shapes out of the «dough».

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During a press conference on Wednesday, Obama said he hoped sharing a glass of Kentucky bourbon with Senate Minority Leader Mitch McConnellAddison (Mitch) Mitchell McConnellGOP lawmakers want Trump to stop bashing Congress Parkland father calls out Trump, McConnell, Ryan after Santa Fe shooting Overnight Finance: House rejects farm bill in conservative revolt NAFTA deal remains elusive as talks drag on Dodd - Frank rollback set for House vote MORE (R - Ky.)

The same principle underlies another famous demonstration in which superfluid rapidly shoots out of an open, heated glass tube packed with fine powder at the bottom.

Women on a boozy night out typically drink three glasses of wine (555 calories) plus a cocktail (260 calories) and a shot of spirits and mixer (120 calories for a vodka and coke)-- just less than half their daily calorie intake of 2,000 calories.

1 / For your father / Black Slate Cheese Board / For entertaining work guests 2 / For your roommate / Glass Milk Carton / To go with his favorite coffee 3 / For your boyfriend / Himalayan Salt Shot Glasses / Along with fancy tequila 4 / For your best friend / Illusian Flower Vase / With her favorite flowers 5 / For your brother / Mason Jar Amplifier / So he can rock out like a hipster 6 / For your momma / Caterpillar Vase / Full of fresh flowers and lots of love

After long days of running around the city for photo shoots and meetings, we returned to our quaint little inn tuckered out, ready to climb into our fluffy, four - poster bed for some girl talk, a glass of chardonnay, and late night edits to the following day's feature.

My idea of a good evening ranges from dressing up going to the theater after having a nice glass off wine or going out shoot few games of...

► Soldiers lower themselves by cables onto a rooftop and use rifles to shoot out windows with loud crashes, shattering glass and sounds of rifle shots; a teen girl and a teen boy run as opposing soldiers shoot at the attackers and we see several attackers fall, presumably dead (without blood flow).

A man travels with his boss to an evicted man's house where they find him holding his wife and two grade - school sons hostage; sheriff's deputies point handguns toward the house as the homeowner breaks out the picture window from inside with a rifle, glass shattering loudly as sirens sound outside, the homeowner argues with the officers, accidentally shoots into a wall, missing one of his young sons, drops his rifle after a man tells him that he cheated to get the man evicted, exits the house and is arrested and handcuffed after being forced to the ground.

Scarcely in this picture at all is Wes's wife, Louise (Susan Hayward), whose marginalization from the insular, combative, more - than - a-little homoerotic relationship between the two men is communicated as soon as the three meet, laid out in a shot that places the men deep background in the reflection of a folding windshield as Louise is separated from them both by distance and the dividing pane of glass.

Not inconsequential that the glimpses of self - shot porn are titillating and directorial: Television - procedural veteran Hoblit understands the seductive power of voyeurism — and in the middle of a cinematic period that questions history, it's telling that the trial hinges on a videotape procured from the room of a man mutilated by having his eyes torn out as he's reaching for his glasses.

In a way Almereyda's film, shot prior to most of the tech stocks going belly - up, anticipates the downswing: Its Wall Street is ghostly and devastated, full of glass tombs that scrape a dismal sky and inhabited by, among other Gloomy Guses, a Hamlet (Ethan Hawke) who's hollowed - out like so many victims of modern materialism and parental loss.

the immensity of pondering close - ups on both women, the shots behind all types of blurry glass, the observational camera, the silences... and that last scene, those last shots... i stayed on my seat until the very end of the credits and on my way out two women were kissing long and hard in the cinema and they couldn't care less if the usher had put the lights up and wanted to clean the place.

Hannie Caulder, that bizarre European - based western of last year, included a wealth of outrageousness that seemed to presage a return to grace and a renewal of promise for Kennedy the director: Raquel Welch strutting around the desert naked under a poncho, Robert Culp prancing auspiciously out of the wilderness in El Topo hat and granny glasses to teach her how to shoot; brothers Ernest Borgnine, Strother Martin, and Jack Elam forming a manically inept criminal trio who nevertheless managed to be lethal for two of Hannie's menfolk; Christopher Lee as a gaunt and happy gunsmith and family man living on the seashore; and a never - identified stranger in elegant black who materialized wordlessly now and again to collaborate in Hannie's adventures.

Apple Watch Sapphire vs Glass Display Shoot - Out Apple Watch - Apple Watch Sport An in - depth objective scientific display performance analysis and comparison of the Apple Watch with a Sapphire Crystal together with the Apple Watch Sport with Ion - X Glass.

Hang out and take amazing photos rather than shooting through the tinted glass of the glacier express tourist train.

Luke Fowler and Tsunoda Toshiya's collaborative film installation stands out: A fan ripples parachutelike material that becomes a film screen for shots (of a glass of water filled to meniscus point, a blue sky diagonally bisected by a piece of rope, a pile of powder or maybe a snowscape) that periodically cut out as the screen is shocked by floodlight.

My shot of a glass against the Manhattan skyline has a crisp foreground, while the background is blurred out to create a shallow depth - of - field effect.

I agree it's a rough area but my first building had a number of shootings out the front door and it's all mustaches and horn rimmed glasses now.

Cooked bacon sandwiches for Sprogs» breakfast (to remove temptation from fridge for The Great Famine of 2012); did grocery shopping; bought Husband six - pack of beer for New Year's Eve party; bought chooks 25 kg bag of scratch mix; staggered to car with 25 kg bag of scratch mix; washed and hung out two loads of washing; filled recycling bin with empty bottles and cartons; baked eggshells to make grit for chooks; assembled wraps for Husband and Sprogs for lunch; baked banana bread to use up manky banana supplies; baked biscuits with Sprog 2, who doesn't like banana bread; shut back door 50 times to stop plague of mozzies getting in; shut front door 20 times to stop plague of mozzies getting in; killed lots of mozzies; threw out old magazines and newspapers; put crap away from recent car trip; cleaned chook shit out of chook house; sorted three baskets of clean laundry; unpacked and repacked diswasher; returned to supermarket for forgotten essentials: toilet paper, broccoli, sparklers and last shot of caffeine before The Great Famine of 2012; cooked dinner; washed Sprogs» hair and painted Sprog 2's toenails rainbow colours for New Year's Eve party; copped grief from Husband for painting Sprog 2's toenails (some sexualisation nonsense); went to New Year's Eve Party; reluctantly abandoned third glass of French champagne after being reminded of designated driver status; drove Husband and Sprogs home from New Year's Eve party; took Unisom; collapsed in bed at 11.50 pm.