I have 9 things in my shopping cart there. Mostly for 12M stuff. I did inventory on the UNGODLY amount of baby clothes we have and she's covered, mostly, til then.
'Jaynestown'
Spike's Bitches 22: You've got Angel breath
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Toddson, that's hysterical. One, cause it'll be our 3rd anniversary in August and B) my tarot card is the Queen of Wands.
Where is Benjamin's baseball glove? He has try-outs tomorrow.
(Thanks for the birthday wishes)
Happy Birthday Cindy!
Happy birthday Cindy!!
Boooo Jilli's friend.
YAY Annabel pics!
Where is Benjamin's baseball glove?
Look under the bed or in the closet. Check the garage too.
Aims, I figured it would be marginally less messy than zombies ... and without the whole eating your brains thing.
I need some emergency please god let us find it !!~ma.
There's a function in about an hour that another division is hosting. They need the big giant cooler that's in our care. It's disappeared. The man who should be looking the hardest for it has basically given up.
This is a big event with outside people coming in to see an unvieling. The head of the division can be a real bitch so 2 of her employees are FREAKING OUT! Annoying Co worker is currently working to find a cooler.
I think we're going to have to make a desperate run to Wal Mart and hope they have something big enough.
I have 9 things in my shopping cart there. Mostly for 12M stuff. I did inventory on the UNGODLY amount of baby clothes we have and she's covered, mostly, til then.
I spent this morning sorting baby clothes. I have three plastic tubs (20 gal) filled with assorted baby clothes, packaged in large ziplock bags, labeled with the size, type and season of clothes. And this is after I took some stuff to Once Upon a Child and gave some stuff away. It's insane.
Somehow, I've managed to avoid OshkoshBgosh.com thusfar. Until now, that is.
Look under the bed or in the closet. Check the garage too.
Check.
I looked under all the beds, and in all the closets (even the ones in the spare room, and cellar). We checked all the built ins. We checked all of the toy boxes. We checked the car. I checked the garage.
It's either in Scott's car, or it's in Maine, or it is buried under a bunch of snow. I *know* there are soccer balls buried under the snow. I don't think the glove is there, but it is possible.