'Jaynestown'
[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.
Oh geez. My sister, bless her heart, is *just now* trying to find a Wii to get the kidlets for Christmas. As in this Christmas. Crazy woman.
Oh yikes! Good luck. They have been in limited supply for over a year now. I finally got mine in the late spring and that was after a few months of keeping an eye out for one.
And he comes back as a lion.Have you been reading them The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe?
Bless. Your kids are adorable, Fay.
Excellent story, Fay, that reminds me of Tina, King of Monster Island.
I'm kind of exhausted. Emmett found out there was no Santa Claus tonight. There were tears. And more tears.
And much talking about it and he was okay when he went to bed.
But he kind of killed me when he said, "It was just nice believing that there was somebody as good as Santa in the world. It was just nice to believe that."
Aww! Poor Emmett!
"It was just nice believing that there was somebody as good as Santa in the world. It was just nice to believe that."
Kinda killed me, too.
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.
Me: Ded from the Awww.
Poor, boo...
1) Congrats Jilli
2) JZ, what they said
3) Fay, CS Lewis' estate may sue your kids over their "Lion Jesus"
4) Again with the awwww
5) Laga, dental~ma. Mine told me to come back on Thursday to have work done...
Poor adorable Emmett.
I kinda outted Santa to one of the residents at a group home last Saturday. We were watching tv, and some commercial came on that showed Santa's existence in a questionable light. She asked me, "Is Santa Claus real?"
I had thought all the ladies at this home were up on that one, but with her asking, I demurred, "Santa is like the Easter Bunny," figuring that she could fill in that blank however she liked.
"So he's made up?"
At this point, I figured the question was one like scores of others she has asked while watching tv or having conversation - a request for a recap of what she has just seen or heard, by way of confirmation - rather than a real revelation. So I said, "Yes."
Sad face. "Oh. I had thought he was real."
I thought about it for a minute and came back with, "Ok now that you know, that means you are ready to play Santa yourself, like the rest of us who are in on the secret."
"But I don't have a Santa suit."
"Most people don't. Why do you think Santa never comes until after the kids are asleep?"
"Ohhh, so they don't see us with no Santa suits on."
"Ohhh, so they don't see us with no Santa suits on."Now someone gets to find her sneaking into their room with presents and no clothes on.