Scary story. I was out with the fam one night, and on the way back from the washroom, my sister and I stopped to talk about my brother. Which he totally saw. So when he asked and wouldn't be put off by "girl talk" I told him we'd been doing Fuck, Chuck, or Marry, figuring he'd drop the subject. Yeah, no.

So for the next hour - FCM with my sister and brother, with my dad sitting at the table pretending not to hear. Oy.

Neither! Ew!

Oh my god, Stephanie, those pictures are lovely! I love the ones with all three of you, and the one where Ellie is lying on Joe's hand. So wee!

Steph, I mentioned this in LJ, but I need your snail mail address. Can you send it to my firstnamelastname@gmail.com address?

the one where Ellie is lying on Joe's hand. So wee!

I love this one too. She looks so tiny compared to his hand. The internet is such a wonderful thing. Joe really wanted to see these pictures but there is *no way* I am sending them to Iraq, so now he can at least look at them.

WOOT! I go home now. Thanks for playing with me, friends.

Stunning. That picture from the airport when she was just born is still my fave, though.

Stephanie, those are so beautiful.

Steph, I mentioned this in LJ, but I need your snail mail address. Can you send it to my firstnamelastname@gmail.com address?

Oh, I meant to do that. Yup, give me a minute.

To entertain you. My 83 year old mom was out on a picket line last week in support of some striking union workers. A 23 year old young woman activists told her what "an inspiration" she was. Mom replied "Thank you, but I'm not an inspiration yet."