Baby picspam: Noah spent the afternoon at my house yesterday. I failed to photodocument the poop explosion. Maybe next time.
But? There's always a but. When this is over, can we have a big 'but' moratorium?
Fred ,'Smile Time'
Natter 53: We could just avoid making tortured puns
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.
lori - Aug 09, 2007 6:40:24 am PDT #3581 of 10001
Dana - Aug 09, 2007 6:44:42 am PDT #3582 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Phone/ ipod chargers?
Yep, in my purse.
I'm reading wank!
Oh, good idea.
sumi - Aug 09, 2007 6:44:52 am PDT #3583 of 10001
Art Crawl!!!
Daisy Jane - Aug 09, 2007 6:48:37 am PDT #3584 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
Good lord, look at those lashes!
Dana - Aug 09, 2007 6:50:35 am PDT #3585 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Oh, shrift, I remembered where I'd seen the crazy person's name before. She's the one who couldn't tell the difference between "newsletter" and "rec list."
Nilly - Aug 09, 2007 6:51:03 am PDT #3586 of 10001
Swouncing
Oh, lori, thank you so much for posting these pictures!
P.M. Marc - Aug 09, 2007 6:55:58 am PDT #3587 of 10001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
Mister Noah (holy crap explosion, he's one month adjusted!) is wicked cute.
He's got such huge and grinny eyes. Always looks like he knows something you don't.
shrift - Aug 09, 2007 7:00:53 am PDT #3588 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Oh, shrift, I remembered where I'd seen the crazy person's name before.
That's the one. And you know somebody's reallio trulio batshit when everyone at f_w tells you to stay away from the crazy.
Dana - Aug 09, 2007 7:08:47 am PDT #3589 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.
Okay, I'm out of here. Vividcon WOOT!
§ ita § - Aug 09, 2007 7:22:10 am PDT #3590 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I am at work. There are so many things wrong with this, I don't even know where to start.
But I do have business cards.
Lori, whyfor the huge pacifier contraption?
Little man didn't open his eyes for me on...Tuesday? I still have no time sense. But I can see hospitals being oh-so-no-big-deal for him.