Congratulations!
Welcome Lillian.
'Safe'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Congratulations!
Welcome Lillian.
Oh goodness. Congratulations.
Friend of mine had about several hours of extreme alert & aboutness after her kids. I happened to be at the hospital visiting someone when she had the most recent, so I ended up getting to see him when he was 45 minutes old. And she was sitting there, addressing birth announcements and chatting away at about 100mph.
Congratulations to Plei and husband!
The whole current season of any show is spoilery here. For the UnAmericans among us, and all.
Right. Sorry, too used to posting in the show threads I guess. Won't happen again.
And she was sitting there, addressing birth announcements and chatting away at about 100mph.
I did the manic thing after birth too. I was all giggly and chatty and energized. Considering that I hadn't slept in a day and a half it was odd. Hormones are strange.
Patrick's favorite niece is named Lily (she is pretty awesome, all blonde and chatty and terribly grown-up for six) so I have a bias towards Lily and related baby names. Which is to say, Lillian Esme Elizabeth is a beautiful name, and congrats to Plei and Paul. (Which I said twice on LJ already, but I am a doof, and it's not like the sentiment will expire.)
And timelies to everyone else.
it's not like the sentiment will expire
You're wasting it!! What will happen if you run out?!?!?!
I believe I am slightly punchy this morning.
I believe I am slightly punchy this morning.
When you say punchy ...
Considering that I hadn't slept in a day and a half it was odd.
This was my friend as well. Her husband looked like he was asleep on his feet. At points, I think he was, actually. He left some very garbled messages for people. It was cute.
it must be something in the air. I am decidely silly.
You're wasting it!! What will happen if you run out?!?!?!
OMG, Jesse! I would NEVER be able to get excited about a new baby EVER AGAIN! Which would be bad enough when Britney Spears spawns, or when the new Burrellette makes its appearance, but what about when and if I get pregnant myself and, like, look at the bairn and yawn and ask what's on TV? It will be a national tragedy.
(I might be a little punchy myself. hee.)