I made some veggie soup this afternoon. Only animal product in it is some chicken boullion, so any harm in turning the burner off, and letting it sit until Dan comes home, in three hours? Stainless steel pan, btw.
Spike's Bitches 26: Damn right I'm impure!
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I'm hit the treadmill, hard, after work.
I had flushing-it-out-with-booze in mind, but given your family history, your idea is much, much better.
Deena, they're getting so big!I don't know why, because I don't see one thing that could have made me think this, but for some reason, just for a second, when I read this, I thought you were talking about breasts.
"I Swear...with every beat of my heart, blah blah" That one? I used to like it, but I wouldn't if I were you, Fred, in that case.
Deena, someone took your babies and replaced them with kids!
Deena, they're getting so big! And her hair is getting so dark!
They are HUGE. I think Aidan is only half a head shorter than Kara now, and Kara is such a big girl. Her hair is darker, and more unruly. She refuses to allow me to approach her with scissors though. And I was just going to shape her bangs a bit! She wants her hair to grow out again.
Cindy is funny.
Edit: not because of the kids. She's right about that. They're kids. Who ride big yellow school busses. Pardon me while I sniffle.
Kara pictures crack me up. so confident. Adain still has hints of baby....
good looking kids.
BABIES!!
erika, I think we're talking about the same song.
"I Swear...by the moon and the stars in the sky" It was the Big Song of the summer and seemed to be playing over the PA system every time we went into the hospital.
Adain still has hints of baby....
This isn't the same thing as having kids, but -- the reason I love this picture from my bro's wedding so much is because the way he looks, the way he's smiling in that exact moment, I can see the boy he was, as well as the man he is.
Kara's first day of school, we hung out in her classroom for about an hour while she studiously ignored us, and then we told the teacher we guessed we'd leave, since she was doing so well. The teacher said that was fine; some kids don't need the hand-holding. So I went and told Kara that it was time for us to go. "OH NO!" she shouted. "I just got here!" When I explained that I meant Mommy and Daddy were going she said, "Oh, okay." and walked off.