Wheldon had to pick between Angelina Jolie and Paris Hilton. He chose Paris. He can no longer be trusted apparently.
But they were only a couple of hours north. I'm sure when they realized I wasn't there, there was mass pining.
I would think for you, Hec, the equiv would be making out with lesbians. Tit for tat, as it were.
You need to let go of the Paris Hilton thing. It was as and exercise in dry, British, wit. I am certain of it.
No, this was
again.
I had actually let it go the first time he said he had a crush on her.
Huh. A Nova thing is telling me that sports fanatacism is in the brain.
It's a bit. A recurring joke. Or he's gay and thinks it is what straight boys want.
Alright, time for me to sleep. Prolly time for you to too.
Since I guess I'm supposed to X-P this stuff:
The tree is now down. The small branches are shredded, the big parts are curing for firewood. That plus the excising of the offending rhodedendron in our yard means there's a lot of light in the front yard.
Annabel brushed her teeth for the first time tonight (with Daddy's help). Used the Tom's of Maine kid's toothpaste. Susan provided a helpful demonstration. She seemed to enjoy it.
And since people love toddler pics:
Mom's favorite
Dad's favorite
AND BONUS: While looking at my Flickr friends tonight, I see Lillian is eating solids! GO TEAM RICE CEREAL!
there are many home projects I like doing with DH . reconfigureing the audio/video equipment is not one. I get a headache when it starts. and I am just as good as it as he is. but we have different approaches. and I know there isn't a right approach. and I get tired keeping my mouth shut. because throwing my thoughts into his thought procees - just adds to the chaos.
I will need a shooping cart for my remotes. but I will be able to controll the volume from my chair ( yay) . But I will have to write a manual for guests. aye.
Today, we began solids: [link]
Hee! My own damn pics a crosspost (I was skimming while Paul took the banana bread out)!
I like this one of Annabel: [link]