When we went to dinner at pizza hut tonight (kids eat free!), she got angry with me for trying to cut her pizza and screamed. Everyone and everything in the place stopped. So. Embarrassing. There were words about appropriate behaviour in public. Later she told me to stop talking to her when she was talking to Daddy. I think that somewhat diluted the funniness of the other.
BT, want her? I think I can overnight to Australia. You'll pay shipping, right?
BT, want her? I think I can overnight to Australia. You'll pay shipping, right?
No fair. I have dibs. You can ship her to me anytime.
BT, want her? I think I can overnight to Australia. You'll pay shipping, right?
I think it's clear that Australia will have to be on its best behaviour if it's to impress her.
Heh. Okay, Rhode Island it is.
Yay! I could use the entertainment.
Oh, good! I can borrow her occasionally, right sj?
ah, Sail stole the tag before I could get to it.
Announcement: we have been building bookshelves and putting away books.
Analysis: WE HAVE TOO MANY GORRAM BOOKS.
(also, have been watching Firefly)
But the third floor is actually starting to look, uh, habitable, as opposed to a giant storage area.
Emily's mean. She won't let me make the cat/dog pillow from this page: [link] Well, actually, she'll let me make it, she just won't let me put it in our living room.
MEANIE!