-t!!! Wow!
Many congrats to you.
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-t!!! Wow!
Many congrats to you.
Woot, -t!
(I hope that's a wootable thing for you.)
Very wootable. We've been trying for a year, and now I'm seesawing between elation and the realization that I don't know anything about anything.
Big week in tamaraland, that's for sure.
I thought that was it, -t! Felicitations!
-t!!!!!
Yay! That's wonderful news, -t!
Congratulations, -t. Another Buffista baby!
Yay, for -t!
I'm a little creeped out by Steph now, though.
My twin sister and I took the SAT in 7th grade, too. I still remember the weird looks we got from the high school kids when we walked into the exam room. Although, I bet there are fewer weird looks nowadays.
DH dies bloody. He and O fell asleep at 8:30 last night. I used the next few hours to indulge in some premium X-Box time playing a new game (something I NEVER get to do anymore). I went to bed at midnight, but Owen woke up at 2:45. I got up with him and managed to get him back to sleep after 20 minutes and crawled back into bed. Owen stuck to his usual wake up time of 6:00 a.m. So I (mostly due to my own over-indulgence) I ended up with two blocks of sleep that were less than 3 hours. Not conducive to remaining coherent all day.
No problem. Owen's a champion napper and we'll make up for it with an hour and a half nap this morning. O dropped off promptly at 8:30 a.m. After I scramble around shutting off the lights, tv and letting the dogs out so they don't disturb us, I get to sleep around 8:45 a.m.
I am in the middle of the deepest sleep when I hear DH softly calling from the hallway. "I didn't want you to be startled. I forgot something for work." He came in and kissed me (how sweet). I could barely open my eyes to acknowledge his presence. I wouldn't have known he'd been in the house had he not called out. Of course Owen heard him. As soon as DH's feet left the bottom stair, O started crying. I looked at the clock. 9:15.
DH went back to work and I'm stuck here bleary-eyed with a wide-awake baby.
Congratulations, -t!!!!