Bitches rockin' the stats classes
I remember my stats class. It was required for the major, and people would change majors rather than take the class. Getting an A was serious bragging rights. My boyfriend, a bit of an egotist, was very proud that he got an A. The professor was grading the final, and I got an 89.5, half a point off A. Prof knew the dynamics of the class--small school--and when I started bemoaning the B, he grinned and said "I round up." It was very nice to go strolling over to Boyfriend and casually say, "Oh, I got an A, too."
Gloom, is she morphing into you?
I love Niece's hat with the bobble bits.
Gloom, is she morphing into you?
Weird, huh? We look so much alike. Her baby pix and mine are so similar, it's scary.
I love Niece's hat with the bobble bits.
That's her Hello Kitty hat from Halloween (the pom poms are HK's ears).
Niece is lucky to be morphing into the glamcookie. Good genes there. Cutiehead.
GC, your niece continues to have the most pinchable looking cheeks. So cute!
Yay for cute babies!
I need to dry my hair and work on my final paper for metadata. I really don't want to do either.
I know you guys are being quiet to force me to work on my paper but IT'S NOT WORKING! Lalala!
coffee working... eyes opening... wait, how did I get to work?