Belated happy birthday to PC, and I don't know if it's belated or not because I'm confused, but happy birthday bt!

Last week Greg was off in the mornings all week, so he got up and put Aidan on the bus. This morning I did it. It was a little heart-catching. He's so tiny and the bus is so big. I had to hand him up to the attendant, then she carried him to his carseat and buckled him in, and then waved his little fist at me through the window.

He had me hold him the whole time we waited for the bus, and I had to take his fuzzy blanket away from him before we left the house.

Belated happy birthday to PC, and I don't know if it's belated or not because I'm confused, but happy birthday bt!

Oh, Deena. You were just three minutes too late. Tragic.

Speaking of which, American Coupling is currently playing on my television.

Oh no! Perhaps next year I will be on time. I shall endeavor to improve.

Happy Birthday BT from this side of the International date line!

Deena, you're only late in Australia. In the US, it is still billytea's birthday, and will be for a minimum of 13 hours and 50 minutes, and a maximum of whatever the hell time it is in Hawaii.

Last week Greg was off in the mornings all week, so he got up and put Aidan on the bus. This morning I did it. It was a little heart-catching. He's so tiny and the bus is so big. I had to hand him up to the attendant, then she carried him to his carseat and buckled him in, and then waved his little fist at me through the window.

Ooof. Oooof. Oooof.

Mroning!

then waved his little fist at me through the window.

Deena just broke me. Awwwwwwwwww!

Happy birthday, billytea! With lots of cake.

He's so tiny and the bus is so big. I had to hand him up to the attendant, then she carried him to his carseat and buckled him in, and then waved his little fist at me through the window.

My heart just crumpled up and whimpered.

I have an odd etiquette question that I suppose is best asked here.

I have no advice to give Madrigal, because if it were me, I'd probably blush and stutter every damn time.

Oh dear. Something inside just went twang! I think I shouldn't have children just because I might never be able to do that. I'd be all, "No, wait, give him back. I'll just keep him." So. Cute.

Oh, Deena. I think you broke all of the Bitches.

Timelies. I'm edging toward juliana sapiens this morning, but Neanderthal!juliana is still with us. Cave good. However! I might get to see Robin tonight, which would KICK. ASS.

Awwww Deena. Is it wrong that I would love a picture of Aidan on the bus?

I have an odd etiquette question that I suppose is best asked here.

Hee. Not quite the same thing, but DH has a similar thing that happens to him all the time, and yet not. He is remarkably often approached by guys at the parks where he plays ball that want to fight him. Really. Apparently it is some macho thing to challenge the big guy. Over the years he has perfected a dismissive "ain't interested in that" approach. Your friend is probably not going to give up quickly, but a short consistent response might help.