Matilda is adorable!
You'll be pleased to know we have an entire box of clementines currently in the house. No scurvy for her!
Okay, I'm done with scurvy now. It's just...you know. It's more fun to say than rickets.
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Matilda is adorable!
You'll be pleased to know we have an entire box of clementines currently in the house. No scurvy for her!
Okay, I'm done with scurvy now. It's just...you know. It's more fun to say than rickets.
CUTIEHEAD BABY!
My evenings excitement is going to be vacuuming and cleaning up the cat food that somehow made it into the living room.
See my dilemma?
Oh yes, that was righteous sick.
Love that second pic ("Stop me if you've heard this one before...").
She is wearing a Megan original coordinated outfit there.
Thank you, Megan!
Very cute baby. And cute elder son!
My exciting evening will involve watching two friends make tangerine jelly while all three of us provide a sympathetic ear about something (we don't know what yet) to a fourth.
My evening will probably involve folding clothes. And if I go clean a toilet right now, I won't have to do that later.
Yes, my life is very exciting.
JZ, does Matilda have your eyes?
Burrell, I had your evening yesterday evening. And today, I... wait for it... emptied the diaper pail! Good times, good times.
Her eyes are as yet indeterminate -- they look like they may be browning, but they probably won't go as dark as mine. Both Hec's family and mine have everything from blue to hazel to deep root-beer brown, so how hers ultimately turn out is anyone's guess.
Curse my auto-suggestibility. Now I'm craving root beer like a mofo.
Timelies all!
Happy Birthday ita!
This evening's plans? Going to see if the salesdrone G spoke to last night was right and the treadmill we want =is= in stock.
Also packing for this weekend's con.
all this talk of clemintines made me go pick an orange ff the tree. and when I ate it - it hurt - due to the acid/dental work conflagration. That was wierd.
Love that second pic ("Stop me if you've heard this one before...").
I actually gurgled at that one. Massive attack of cute.
Is it heated?
I only wish. A heated toilet seat might just be my soul-losing perfect moment. But this one has the added bonus of being shockingly cheap (thanks Target!) and coordinating with the wood of the bathroom cabinet.
My oomph took the Eh! train to Slacktown today.
A dangerous precident. Then again, it was the first day since quitting the law firm that featured no obligations. So, maybe I shouldn't worry too much.
I think tomorrow, however, I am going to take myself down to the Library of Congress reading room. The most gorgeous office in the universe. And helpfully far from the interbunny and pooch related distractions.