Psssst...Aimee.....
You...me...food...?
Book: Where's the doctor? Not back yet?
Zoe: (beat) We don't make him hurry for the little stuff. He'll be along.
Book: He could hurry... a little.
'Safe'
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.
Pix - Oct 21, 2005 2:32:33 pm PDT #9814 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
SailAweigh - Oct 21, 2005 2:32:44 pm PDT #9815 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
takes away Kristin's halo
hands her a pitchfork
The other one didn't go with your costume, sweetie.
Cashmere - Oct 21, 2005 2:33:07 pm PDT #9816 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
I think I'ma pop into the local fire station with the new car seat and the old one and have them double check.
Good idea. Plus, let me know if any of the firemen are hot.
Pix - Oct 21, 2005 2:33:48 pm PDT #9817 of 10001
We're all getting played with, babe. -Weird Barbie
The other one didn't go with your costume, sweetie.
t stomps wee cloven foot
Burrell - Oct 21, 2005 2:35:28 pm PDT #9818 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Huh. It never occurred to me that the police dept might be able to check car seats. We just used the "not able to tip it" criterion. Well okay also DH found the manuals online.
Franny used to get a rash from citrus fruit. But OMGoodness does she love them. She even eats lemon slices.
Susan W. - Oct 21, 2005 2:39:46 pm PDT #9819 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
Hell, I only wanted to see mine to mentally give it the finger for that whole bedrest thing.
I never saw mine and have no memory of its delivery, though it must've come out, since I'm, like, not dead of a horrible postpartum infection. I wonder if I blacked out for a little while there--I remember them holding up Annabel, her crying and me thinking her cry was too weak, and then they were sewing me up.
Susan W. - Oct 21, 2005 2:40:56 pm PDT #9820 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights
I didn't give Annabel citrus until after her first birthday, but she now drinks orange juice (diluted roughly 1:1 with water), loves it, and doesn't seem especially rash-prone.
Cashmere - Oct 21, 2005 2:43:06 pm PDT #9821 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
I think they don't bother with it unless you ASK to see it. I never wanted to know that mine was even there. But I can see how Plei would hold a grudge.
I have no breastmilk squick but I can easily see how it could freak people out. That being said, I'm with whoever said, "HOW THE HELL CAN YOU PRODUCE ENOUGH TO COOK WITH IT???"
That stuff is white gold when you're pumping and anything that didn't get consumed at our house got wept over as it was poured down the sink.
JZ - Oct 21, 2005 2:46:33 pm PDT #9822 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
Plus, let me know if any of the firemen are hot.
All the firemen are always hot. It's axiomatic.
And the second I post this, I'm sure ita or tommy or Scola will put up links to some gigantic gallery of the Fifty Fugliest Firefighters of Aught Five, but I don't care. I'm not clicking on the damn link!
That hat would look all sorts of faux-20s cloche-wearing-blue-haired-flapper cute on you, Jess.
Aims - Oct 21, 2005 2:47:39 pm PDT #9823 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
My #1 irrational Mom-fear is ejecting Em from her carseat because we didn't install it right. If I could spot weld it to the car, I would. The car seat in the minivan is LATCH'd in AND belted in. And I'm still paranoid as hell. It really really scares me.