Here's my favorite of Olivia's hospital photos.
Now I have to find my other memorty card.
[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.
Trudy, I'm so very, very sorry. Hugs and thoughts for you.
Cashmere, that is one beautiful baby!
Edit: Now that I'm all caught up, time to get back to the math.
Cash - she is adorable.
Oh, pretty girl, welcome to the world.
Here's my favorite of Olivia's hospital photos.
So beautiful! She really does look like her big brother!
Love this picture of cutiehead big brother, by the way: [link]
Oh, Cash, she's PERFECT!
Aww! Ickle bebe!!
I think I just got asked on a date. Huh.
(There's this girl. Who I've known through the kings for awhile. I thought she was dating someone. She asked for my phone number at the show on Wednesday. And called me last night. And I called her back today, and we chatted for a while, and she asked me if I'd be free to hang out sometime this week. Huh.)
And you thought that wasn't why she asked for your number. Silly girl. Go you.
Heh, meara -- you just reminded me of a story I wanted to tell you. One of my friends, who cross-dresses, asked me all earnestly the other day, "Have you heard of king drag?"
Only, since he said "king drag," vs. "drag kings," I thought he meant some specific event, or maybe a bar, or something. You know -- "Where are you going tonight?" "I was thinking King Drag. You wanna come?"
So I said no, and he started to explain drag kings to me, and I interrupted with "Oh! Drag kings! Sure -- I have a friend who performs in drag king shows!"
His reply? "You know *everyone.* Why is that?"
Me: "Internet."