Lorne: Snakes? Uh-huh. And they came out of your what? Okay. Okay, well, did they get up there themselves or is this part of a, you know, a thing? No, I'm not judging...Do we fight snakes? Angel: Only if they're giant. Or demons. Or giant demons. Are they giant demon snakes? Lorne: Well, unless this guy's 30 feet tall, I'm thinking they're of the garden variety.

'Lineage'


Spike's Bitches 28: For the Safety of Puppies...and Christmas!  

[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.


DCJensen - Feb 14, 2006 8:22:56 am PST #9192 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

Geez Amiée. That sounds like a horrible start to the day. And manditory valentines day cards? At a daycare? It's bad enough in grade school.

All I know is when I was in grade school and got cards that were obviously given to be for everyone, it diminished their importance in my wee little mind.

I recall one year when everyone was forced to bring enough valentines cards for everyone else. Not only did I get fewer than those around me, I also didn't get the quantity of sticks of gum that the "real" friends got. It was sort of a way for the kids to point out who was *really* their friends.

However, I did get some gum that year, so I wasn't too put out.

I think that was 2nd grade. Much of second grade is a blur to me. We had a pretty teacher, I recall.


juliana - Feb 14, 2006 8:24:18 am PST #9193 of 10001
I’d be lying if I didn’t say that I miss them all tonight…

Aimee, what a hellacious start to a day. My sympathies.


beekaytee - Feb 14, 2006 8:24:41 am PST #9194 of 10001
Compassionately intolerant

exceptionally bloody mob hit on Valentine's involving some of Capone's guys in Chicago

The night Chicago died...nahnahnahnahnahNahnah. t /jack black


Aims - Feb 14, 2006 8:24:54 am PST #9195 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

They wouldn't ostracize, but then you run into the whole, "What if they just don't give her any? And then she has no Valentine's. And then, when she's 30, and she blames me for her horrible love life cause I didn't buy her Valentine's for her party at school that one year and oh my gawd, she's getting divorced AGAIN and needs to move into our house and we have to let her cause it's all my fault she has bad relationships because of that stupid party where she didn't get any Valentine's WHEN SHE WAS ONE!"

It's possible I'm overthinking this.


Gudanov - Feb 14, 2006 8:28:21 am PST #9196 of 10001
Coding and Sleeping

It's possible I'm overthinking this.

I think you are. That's the sort of thing that happens when you forget a snack.


brenda m - Feb 14, 2006 8:28:22 am PST #9197 of 10001
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Lucy's old dog school (The Canine Academy of Atlanta - no, really) used to send her home with a little bag of valentines and dog bones on V Day.


flea - Feb 14, 2006 8:28:24 am PST #9198 of 10001
information libertarian

The problem is, if you crap out on this stuff the kids suffer. They don't know that the teachers couldn't plan their way out of a paper bag, and they like to have a party, and are too young to care about who gets the most valentines. Of course, they're too young to know about valentines, so we could skip the whole thing as far as I'm concerned.

I will note that we got 32 Winnie the Pooh valentines for $1.99. Best deal around.


P.M. Marc - Feb 14, 2006 8:28:53 am PST #9199 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

We had no demands for cards, but we're in the infant room.

However, we have a cute daycare story. I apologize, but I must share.

Lillian, like most babies, hates it when we wipe, suction, or otherwise mess with her nose (she's okay with nose touching so long as it is gentle and clearly recreational in nature--it's just desnotting and washing she dislikes).

Yesterday, one of the other little girls in her class was getting her runny nose cleaned up and was making a fuss about it. Lillian was sitting next to her, made a note of this, and proceeded to stick her hand in front of the other baby's nose to protect it from the attack of the snot sucker.


Calli - Feb 14, 2006 8:29:30 am PST #9200 of 10001
I must obey the inscrutable exhortations of my soul—Calvin and Hobbs

It's possible I'm overthinking this.

Ummmmmm. [insert not-a-mom disclaimer]

Seriously, if this is a habit with people's daycares, maybe some parents could team up to boycott these things until the workers discover the nifty new combination called calendars and forethought.

Or I could be projecting my frustration over certain PhD coworkers who still can't figure calendars out.


Aims - Feb 14, 2006 8:29:36 am PST #9201 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.

That's the sort of thing that happens when you forget a snack.

::bangs head::

We got our Harry Potter Valentine's for $1.08.