I'm sorry that Susan got upset, but I don't see why the members of this thread should feel that we are responsible.
Yes, this.
You're not friends. You'll never be friends. You'll be in love till it kills you both.
Spike ,'Sleeper'
Spike's Bitches 27: I'm Embarrassed for Our Kind.
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Atropa - Nov 01, 2005 7:01:31 pm PST #2239 of 10003
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Lee - Nov 01, 2005 7:04:20 pm PST #2240 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Ditto.
P.M. Marc - Nov 01, 2005 8:42:52 pm PST #2241 of 10003
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
The thread is dead, but I must share share share the extreme dorkish cuteness of Paul's new game with the Squeak.
Because it is both dorkish and cute.
Step One: make the sign for kiss from across the room.
Step Two: rush towards the baby saying, "KISSES! Kisses for the Squeakaboo!"
Step Three: cover baby face in kisses.
Lillian thinks this is the best game ever, beating out Dance, Monkey Dance and Pull Pete's Finger for thrills and chills.
Lee - Nov 01, 2005 8:43:35 pm PST #2242 of 10003
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
too. cute.
Maria - Nov 01, 2005 8:49:10 pm PST #2243 of 10003
Not so nice is that I'm about to ruin a Friday morning for a bunch of people because of a series of unfortunate events and an upset foreign government. - shrift
Plei wants to kill me DED. I say she's a big meanie--hoarding all that adorable for herself.
P.M. Marc - Nov 01, 2005 8:52:07 pm PST #2244 of 10003
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Inventing dumb games is one of the best parts of being a parent.
Also, continuing to have an excuse for a belly. Well, if you're the mother.
Though I tried to spin disposal of excess Halloween chocolate as a noble and self-sacrificing reason for its continued existence.
Atropa - Nov 01, 2005 9:53:58 pm PST #2245 of 10003
The artist formerly associated with cupcakes.
Lillian thinks this is the best game ever, beating out Dance, Monkey Dance and Pull Pete's Finger for thrills and chills.
Bwah! Okay, you'll have to teach me the sign for kisses so I can play this game with her.
billytea - Nov 02, 2005 12:10:25 am PST #2246 of 10003
You were a wrong baby who grew up wrong. The wrong kind of wrong. It's better you hear it from a friend.
I would have guessed 'human.'
But I, who have gone toe to camel toe with one, know the truth! Camel's comfortably taller, and haughtier too, with the possible exception of Haughty Mick.
In my world, baseball, music and haircuts like carrots.
For me, every animal in the entire world likes carrots. Though some need the proper presentation, like pre-digested inside a rabbit.
Lillian thinks this is the best game ever, beating out Dance, Monkey Dance and Pull Pete's Finger for thrills and chills.
I agree with Lillian. I want to list it on Boardgamegeek.com.
dcp - Nov 02, 2005 1:29:31 am PST #2247 of 10003
The more I learn, the more I realize how little I know.
I have learned that there were camels in New Mexico at the turn of the (last) century. Apparently the Army imported a bunch of them, and a camel trainer, from Egypt, and set about using them instead of horses between Texas and California. This is mid-1800s. They were brilliant, but the Civil War happened and the project was cancelled, and the camels were released into the wild.
What really pinged my imagination was the Egyptian camel trainer, who left his home, came to the Territories, and never returned.
Hajji Ali, a.k.a. "Hi Jolly." There is a monument near Quartzsite AZ.
Raq, I think it was a little before your time, and it wasn't that good, but there was a movie: Hawmps!. It was like "F Troop," with camels added. Had Slim Pickens, Denver Pyle, and Jack Elam, among others.
Stephanie - Nov 02, 2005 1:57:00 am PST #2248 of 10003
Trust my rage
Step One: make the sign for kiss from across the room.
Are you teaching her baby sign language (or, I guess, ASL for babies)? I've been very curious about that but they suggested waiting.
Damn, Plei gets to do all the fun stuff first around here (where here=my rather mom-focussed world). I guess that's the difference that 7 weeks makes.