Happy days to shrift and Kat and lori and shrimps too.
Zoe ,'Serenity'
Natter 48 Contiguous States of Denial
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.
Congratulations on the twins! Very exciting news.
Yeah, those 3D imaging babyscans are Fuh-reaky.
Happy birthday, shrift! I hope you got a carton of cigarettes, a bottle of whiskey and cupcake.
I've been craving bacon since all the talk this weekend. So, today, on my day off, I made bacon and eggs and biscuits and oj and coffee for breakfast (okay, yes, I realize that it is almost lunch time here. I slept in and lazed about before making breakfast). Yum!
Happy Birthday, shrift!
Congratulations, Kat & Lori!
Also, the fetal specialist always burns a DVD of his ultrasounds.
Some friends of mine got a DVD of their ultrasound for their (now two years old) son, and brought it over to show people. It was astonishingly beautiful.
Some friends of mine got a DVD of their ultrasound for their (now two years old) son, and brought it over to show people.
I managed to shock my grandmother by sending out my first US pics over email. (In her words, "People of my generation did not send out their scans!")
Happy Birthday, Shrift!!
Big Congrats (times two!) to Kat and Lori!!!
In completely other news (political), this rocks:
Rep.-elect Keith Ellison, the first Muslim elected to Congress, found himself under attack last month when he announced he'd take his oath of office on the Koran -- especially from Virginia Rep. Virgil Goode, who called it a threat to American values.
Yet the holy book at tomorrow's ceremony has an unassailably all-American provenance. We've learned that the new congressman -- in a savvy bit of political symbolism -- will hold the personal copy once owned by Thomas Jefferson.
Very smart move, Congressman Ellison!
the personal copy once owned by Thomas Jefferson.
sweet
Somehow, I don't think Glen Beck or Dennis Prager or any of those other idiots will give a rat's ass.
Happy Birthday, shrift!!!
Heh. My sad family news was a call from Tim that one of the beagles had run away and was missing for hours. It was cold and rainy and Harrison is not very bright.
So Tim was beside himself and plastering the hood with pics of Harrison. I feared the worst.
He got a call the next morning, a pet grooming place found him wandering the corner of Western and Hollywood - meaning he got across two very busy streets- and picked him up. They put him in a crate(!) and Tim ran down and found him snoozing contentedly in the crate.
Ooof, Allyson. Poor Tim! I'm glad he found Harrison (bad beagle, no biscuit), and that it had not one thing to do with the Kat o' lori babes.
It was this moment of squee, then worry, made really weird-uncomfortable-uncertain, because I knew I shouldn't know anything, and wasn't sure I did.
Somehow, I don't think Glen Beck or Dennis Prager or any of those other idiots will give a rat's ass.
Yeah, but it gives a good way to spin this.
"Are you saying Thomas Jefferson is a threat to America's values?"