CJ used to scoot backwards before figuring out how to go forward. He would get so darned frustrated when his goal would seem to move father away from him.
The boy still hasn't admitted to anything. Being a parent is a bitch. I KNOW what I smelled.
William ,'Conversations with Dead People'
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CJ used to scoot backwards before figuring out how to go forward. He would get so darned frustrated when his goal would seem to move father away from him.
The boy still hasn't admitted to anything. Being a parent is a bitch. I KNOW what I smelled.
ack! My Hot Hot Hot grad school professor is on NPR right now talking about his new collection of short stories.
eta in related news of the hot, my friend just called to tell me that a super hot guy we know from the old days of punk rock in Delaware was on a Law & Order rerun just now.
Dear Columbus,
Yeah, you're progressive and great and all, but you know what? You're still in fucking Ohio. That means it fucking snows here. Among my people, we have these magical machines called "snowplows" which move the snow off the roads! I know, unbelievable, but Google it and you'll be surprised.
No fucking love, Me
{{Suzi}} Blaming without the hard proof doesn't usually work out for me. Me, I'd give him the "I know you wouldn't lie" talk and tell him you believe him. Ask him to let you know right away if the odd smell comes back. Make him feel guilty for telling lies to his mother. (My mother ruled with guilt; I come by it naturally.)
Blaming without the hard proof doesn't usually work out for me.
I KNOW. I know. But when I can't come up with any other plausable explanation, it is hard to give him the benefit of the doubt too.
I'm telling you: it was Nightcrawler
Ack, Suzi. I don't know. Did you check his fingers?
Special for Cindy (and any other cute baby appreciators):
LOVE THEM! Really, lisah. Gah, they're so cute.
Did you check his fingers?
??? No. Sniff them?
Yeah, sniff them, and if he's not yet that adept at lighting matches, there might be signs, or some smudge of spent match head. It might be too late, now.
(I do so love the "order groceries online" option that the modern age has given us.)I just went to RiteAid to price something because I got annoyed that something was supposed to be free shipping until they realized I was a returning customer. So my reward for coming back? Getting assed on shipping. Still cheaper than buying it in person though so I clicked when I got home.
on second thought, has Cass been visiting?
I thought hers was more a lighter fetish.Clicky fire! Actually it's more the resulting fire that I like though. Fire pretty.
have you tried the green Photo Finish?I haven't. I use Alima's mineral foundation and that tends to take of my skin's tendency to skew red. But not always. Should I plan a trip to Sephora in my near future, Plei?
in related news of the hotI think I have a crush on the Jeff guy in the Fidelity commercial. No idea why but I do watch that commercial happily. At least until they get to the parts about Fidelity. Don't care as much about those bits.
CUTE BABIES!