That's just disconcerting to find bits of your body laying about.Especially when I'm flying to Minneapolis for my brother's wedding next week.
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.
That's just disconcerting to find bits of your body laying about.Especially when I'm flying to Minneapolis for my brother's wedding next week.
Especially when I'm flying to Minneapolis for my brother's wedding next week.
Aww, that's nothing. Ginger chipped her front tooth in the middle of a F2F. And got clawed up by a cat.
Well, it's not so much chipped as cracked in half, but at least no cats were involved.
Ouch, megan! Much dentist~ma for you.
Okay, that's hysterical! But what's even better? The comments. There are several very offended commenters. BWAH!
Oh I know. Satire, people, SATIRE! It's like Jonathan Swift all over again!
So. Funny! But it's why we didn't take the kids out too often wearing this t-shirt. It just fits Liv now, so I need to get some pictures of her in it. They must have started the "Don't Shake Me" campaign between my two kids because we didn't get ANY info on shaking babies with Owen but got a video and a "Love Me, Don't Shake Me" bib in the hospital with Olivia--and they had big signs saying "Don't Shake the Babies" everywhere.
Me and Lori gave Grace a bath and changed her sheets tonight and she was SO ANGRY at us. But then she was all happy that she was in fresh sheets and soft comfy swaddling.
I love going to bed after a bath with clean sheets.
I took to bed as soon as DH got home at 7:30. He put the kids to bed at 8:30 and I slept until he came to bed at 1. Now I am AWAKE. I've had chips and queso with some Diet 7-Up and I have a sleeping cat beside me. Of course everyone else is probably asleep.
We're still having Satan's Armpit Weather.
megan! Please stop leaving bits of your dentition behind you!
Why are these rules so hard to follow???
megan, keep your teeth in your head! Cass, stop bumping into things. S, STOP FALLING DOWN!
I'ma have to flip out like a mammal.
Cass, stop bumping into things.I really do try.
It's just that I have a really unhealthy, and frankly abusive, relationship with my futon. And most anything else with sharp corners or mass.
OMG, Boo is SO BIG, and I still haven't met her. Must. Get. To. Seattle. Some. Day.
Action Mamma and the Squeak kill me! I also love this look she's giving Grandma.
So here's how trustworthy people are of people they met online and have never seen in person: Phil at SlayAlive.com (cowboyguy) gave me the email and password for SlayAlive's account. I then used it to contact Scott Allie, whom I've alreayd had conversations with. I figured there'd be a better chance of a reply. Now, I've been given the password for the brand new mypace page for the site. I'm asked to start looking for Buffy fans to introduce to the site. (I've been doing tons of stuff for the site lately, so...) I later learned that he is giving me full control over the top friends list too (which means my profile comes right after the importanter peoples "How U doin?"-NORBIT). After sending about 30 friend requests, I head to the Myspace chatrooms. (For once, there were no perves.) I actually found about 3 Buffy fans! More luck than Ive had in the past month. I think I got at least two of them to either bookmark SlayAlive (one joined) and One fan is actually making plans to come to my Buffy contest on Saturday.
For the first time ever, I'm going to say that chatrooms can be helful.