'The Cautionary Tale of Numero Cinco'
[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.
I hasve no input on treatments for yeast infections. Another thing I either haven't had or don't know the symptoms of.
Me, neither. Don't know why I got so lucky. Maybe because fortune decided to give my daughter the boobs I wanted, instead. It may be a fair trade; the older and fatter I get, the bigger the boobs get.
Happy Double Digits, Emmett!
I'm bored in a hotel room in Cincinnati. I figured I'd be crazy busy all day, but I ended up done with stuff around 6, and now I'm here in the hotel bored.
I'm bored in a hotel room in Cincinnati. I figured I'd be crazy busy all day, but I ended up done with stuff around 6, and now I'm here in the hotel bored.
Do you need Teppy's number?
I've got it, but she posted earlier today that she's out with The Boy, don't want to bug them if they are out today.
don't want to bug them if they are out today.
If they're going to one of their Social Events, then it's probably something you'd enjoy. Might be worth a call at least.
Hec, Happy Emmett Day to you, and Happy Birthday to Emmett.
It wouldn't be the first mistake it's made and it likely won't be the last.
Root beer. On. My. Monitor.
Post-nap, I am still gronkly but no longer among the walking dead.
It's been a good day so far: cake successfully frosted, birthday party completed (first Emmett party in a long time during which no one was injured, which is almost unfortunate as it was also the first party we remembered to bring band-aids to ahead of time -- someone could at least have raised a blister or something, just to reward us for our preparedness), Swish's signature properly loved (Emmett cuddled and hugged the glove on seeing it), and as an extra bonus my brother Chris came with a Guinness book full of disgusting pictures for Emmett and then allowed himself to be cossetted and petted and plied with beer and Arrested Development DVDs.
Also, we now have this bassinet, so the Halloweenie won't need to sleep in a drawer or a shoebox when she gets here.
Then we came home and I slept like a thing that sleeps heavily, and now I'm slowly inching toward Aimée-readiness. Plus, now all bouncy over Teppy having a Relationship with someone who says she makes him happy and who cares that he makes her happy. This just makes me grin and grin.
Happy Birthday, Emmett!
Oooh, JZ, that's the one we have--only in natural. Liv's just now finally to big for it because she's started pulling herself up on the side and peeking over when she wakes up. Which means it's time to lower the mattress in her crib, too.
She's now fully mobile with the crawling and stuff.
Cash, how old is Liv now? She's at least 4 or 5 months, isn't she? Hec was worried that the bassinet is so small it'll only hold the Halloweenie for a couple of months, but my impression from the website info was that it'd last a bit longer than that. Which, oh please oh please, because it'll be a nightmare fitting a full crib into our bedroom and we're so not ready to move anytime in the near future.