Okay, every son being about rain or flood is a little, well, obvious, no? Let's be subtle rock stars, people.
I know, right? @@
This weekend: Tomorrow I'm waiting for the guy to come buy my computer (Yay!), then possibly laundry, if I want to wear clean clothes to the two birthday parties I have tomorrow night. Oh -- one is a spy theme, but I'm thinking I'll just have my sunglasses and an earpiece from walkman head phones, but can anyone think of anything else that's spy-ish and yet easily put away?
Sunday I have to do homework. WTF, homework?
A very late Happy Birthday to Nutty!
You did not look pleased, flea.
Are those newborn shots of Nutty? I only ask, because she looks pretty chunkolicious.
Oh, and bon bon, I was going to recommend my broker, but looking at the company website, he's not there anymore. Bummer.
This is newborn. [link] She was a healthy one, yes. More than 8 pounds, anyway.
erikaj, in re "analogous to Iraq" from aways back. I gots your back, bunk.
Flea is breeding? Or maybe Nutty?
Whichever. Thank the Gawds!
No, nobody breeding here. It's Nutty's birthday! Good to see you Gus.
And now I think I need to go to bed.
Here is what I thought when Nutty was born:
HAHAHAHAHAHAHA! There is a very similar photo of me and my newborn brother. What can I say? My first choice was no siblings and my second choice was a sister (named Elizabeth). I wanted no part of a baby brother. Ew!!!!
