I take it Matilda is talking up a storm?
"Storm" in the sense of "incomprehensible torrent," yes. Though really more scattered cloudbursts of babble. She's about 9,000 times more sociable than I am, and it's amazing and rather humbling to go out and about with her and watch her effortlessly chat up and charm the socks off of everyone from dowagers to bus drivers to sullen teenagers. She's not saying a lot of
words
yet (Mama and Dada and Baby, with occasional forays into Doggie, Kittie, and Whazzat?), but she's definitely talking.
I've spent more than enough time around bigger toddlers to know the ankle-grab gambit well, though.
I can't wait to meet Stephanie's Francisco! I mean, as much as any of us get to meet each other's babies. But it feels like we know them!
Matilda so very much wants to be part of the conversation, and she's not going to let a lack of vocabulary and grammar stop her.
Now I want to see Matilda again. JZ and Matilda were off at church the one little bit of time I got to stop by Chez Zmayhem in December, so I got to see neither of them.
On the other hand, Emmett was there, so I got to see him (even though he mostly ignored us and played computer games).
On the other hand, Emmett was there, so I got to see him (even though he mostly ignored us and played computer games).
Awww! He treated you just like you're family!
An
article
on how soap operas are operating during the strike.
Rumour mill is that NBC are considering putting their TV content back on iTunes.
Nikki Finke's back. I'm wishing she'd stayed gone longer.
As Vince Neil once said, "Girl, don't go away mad. Girl, just go away."
Okay, that happened in the last five minutes. Because it was still the old site when I looked before my post.