Most of my life is lived within the confines of "ish".
::snerk::
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Most of my life is lived within the confines of "ish".
::snerk::
I'm wondering how Mac and the cats are taking to each other--msbelle still has the cats, right?
I have two sets of friends who traveled to China to adopt their daughters. It is an experience unlike any other. I had the priviledge of writing the rec letter for one family to their adoption agency. I said, honestly, I couldn't think of a family better suited to welcome another child. They had two daughters already, and thought another would complete their family.
this is like this new human come into our lives with no experience of his new world, you know, and yet can communicate to us
I was thinking exactly this during a lull at krav today. And he's learning communication too! Not how to communicate period, like an infant, but how to communicate in a new way.
It's like magic.
I have no magic. I have a sore throat and sore knees (skyrocketing weights in kettlebell plus being 20lbs over my default weight--I can/will fix one of those, so I fear I must stop lifting quite so hard. With my knees, anyway) and teeth that ring with incipient migraine.
Right. And no job.
But a lot less bummed than that list might imply.
Still, money? People should give some to me. And I probably should file for unemployment.
eta: I'm still pretty much against random paparazzi photos, but I don't know where else to find a picture of Violet Affleck, and she might be the cutest celebrity baby out there (Kingston Stefani's a decent second place). So I lay my judgementalism a little aside.
Pizza Hut cheesy potato balls are also teh yum... unfortunately
Hey guys, no one needs to be friended on LJ anymore, I made a public link direct to the photo
msbelle "Natter 48 Contiguous States of Denial" Dec 11, 2006 4:12:12 pm PST.
Up at 3am. ugh. still I am holding off getting him dressed until at least 5. Then it's like the day hasn't really started, right?
Wow, mac is an early bird. Or, y'know, jetlagged. Here's hoping that passes quickly.
And now this night owl must head toward bed.
3 AM! Mac and I are on the same schedule, hundreds of miles (and a timezone or three) apart.
I am tired but can't sleep. This is troubling. It does not bode well for the day.
Oh, Mac is an utter cutiehead! What a wonderful smile!
Mac is adorable. Best smile ever.
My kids slept past 5:30 for the first time in about four days. I'm relieved. And less tired.
I'm completely fascinated by Mac's firsts and seconds and, well, everything. Thanks for allowing us a glimpse, msbelle.
DH got back from Vegas ok last night. He had a good time and still had enough cash to pay for his airport parking, so that's a good trip.