Does a little dance for Kristin
Realizes, again, what a terrible dancer I am
Takes out the viola instead and asks Kristin to join me in a little duet
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Does a little dance for Kristin
Realizes, again, what a terrible dancer I am
Takes out the viola instead and asks Kristin to join me in a little duet
Hee. No worries, Stephanie. It's way more entertaining than this pile of quizzes, let me tell you.
ETA: Oo! A dance and viola duet! (The rest of the thread may want to cover their ears if I'm actually going to play again.)
The rest of the thread may want to cover their ears if I'm actually going to play again.
Ditto here. This could be fun!
Stephanie, do you have a birthing partner taking the class with you?
The snot monster has descended on the baby. Feh.
I saw Bat Boy the Musical on Saturday and it was So. Freakin'. Funny. My stomach hurt I laughed so hard. Excellent production, considering it was all locals. The guy playing Bat Boy was a local actor who had been working in NYC, so he was head and shoulders above the rest of the cast. And he was HOT, too. Pale make up and pointy ears are obviously not enough to turn me off.
We also watched Troy last night. Not as bad as I thought it was going to be. Brad Pitt's body is unblemished perfection. Sometimes I forget just how pretty he actually is.
The apricot trees are in bloom. Stupid apricot trees. You'd think they'd know that the March warm spell is always a feint to get the apricot trees to open up their little buds so that the return of frost can freeze them up.
Not a bad thing for the front yard orchard, though, because apricots get to be way too much of a good thing and drop all over and make the sidewalks slimy.
Anyone want a cat and a dog? They're very cute, albeit VERY bratty today.
Mmmm, apricots hot off the tree.
{{Anne}} Oogy stomachs are such a pain to deal with, even as they get better. Because better is not really good, so often.
A little prayer for Chris (and a big one for me, that I don't have an anxiety attack) around 11:00 am (8:00 am, board time) wouldn't be rejected. Chris is going for his kindergarten screening. This is a semi X-post with Natter, where I've explained more. Glrurrrghl.
Stephanie, do you have a birthing partner taking the class with you?
Sort of...My friend Denise offered to go to the classes with me and I'm happy to have her so I don't feel so "on my own." I am leaning towards natural childbirth so I have hired a doula to be there with me. If everything goes as planned, Joe should be there for the actual birth, but he will have missed all the classes, so that's why I have the doula. But she doens't go to classes, so that's why my friend is coming.