Cash family ~ma
A big hug to all the Bitches! And the the Buffista community at large.
Happy Fangsgivings! [link]
With pie!
Giles ,'Selfless'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Cash family ~ma
A big hug to all the Bitches! And the the Buffista community at large.
Happy Fangsgivings! [link]
With pie!
Someone in my building is blaring music. I need to sleep so I can get up crazy early and shop tomorrow.
FiL called. DH's grandma passed away. Thanks, everyone, for the kind thoughts.
I'm sorry for your and DH's loss, Cashmere.
I'm so sorry, Cashmere.
I'm sorry, Cashmere.
Pictures from today. Almost all taken by DH. No pictures of the food except the turkey! All that wonderful stuff I cooked. Nope, just pics of boys playing pool and video games. Not one picture of the dining room! Cute boys though. [link]
I'm sorry for your loss, Cashmere.
Laura, your boys are gorgeous! And I'm in love with this pic [link] So Super Sugar!
Hey Cash! Matilda wore Olivia's green velvet handmedown (sorta dress/onesie) that looked super adorable and festive. I think JZ took her to the grocery store this morning just to collect compliments.
Hey billytea! The current issue of Vanity Fair with Julia Roberts on the cover has a fascinating and horrific article about this plague of rats which hits northeast India every 48 years (when the bamboo blooms, and produces fruit, so the rats have enough food that they don't have to eat their young). It was nature at its wackiest.
Also, Theo will be happy to know that Matilda ripped Julia Roberts in half.
Emmett was a minor butt-head today, but nothing bad enough to ruin the day. We had a talk before bedtime and re-emphasized that holidays are not about Doing What Emmett Wants but rather Doing Stuff Together.
Oh! Vortex, I'd totally eat your pie.
I'm so sorry, Cash.
I'm sick. Halfway through Thanksgiving dinner, my stomach started really hurting and I had to go lie down. Then (gross font) I threw up. I stayed awake through our traditional playing of Alice's Restaurant and Adam Sandler's Chanukah song (I'm not exactly sure how the latter tradition started, but it's our tradition by now), then went to bed while everyone else was eating dessert. Woke up, hungry. Just ate a banana -- it seemed like the most stomach-friendly of the foods we had available.