I think I'm getting sick. Sniffle.
Spike's Bitches 38: Well, This Is Just...Neat.
[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.
I think I'm getting sick. Sniffle
Maybe it's sympathy sickness? Both of y'all, get well soon.
(A tad blurry, but worth it for her expression)
Priceless!
Oh, and JZ, much job~ma! I got all overwhelmed with my picspam!
Aww Ellie looks so thrilled!
And I love the way Dylan winds up to flip!
How do you know my daughter? Well, I met her on the internet.
::snort!:: Poor Auntie J. It probably wouldn't have helped if you'd mislead her a bit and said you met through me -- Auntie J still remembers the days when I tried my best to get Sox in trouble.
I have a long day at the office today and I don't wanna!
Adorable little ones! Cooper ... is that for the town where the baseball hall of fame is? Go Dylan with the rolling over! Ellie's adorable, but not really a baby any more, is she?
Funny new-baby story - I knew some people who, after several years of marriage, had a baby. They had two cats, who had been part of the family for years. When it came time to bring the baby home, the mother went in first and made a fuss over the cats while daddy snuck the baby upstairs. They seemed to think they could pull the "that? we've had that for a while" act when the cats finally noticed the baby.
And DJ, I got the Hammacher Schlemmer catalogue yesterday. They have an animatronic Elvis bust - sings, moves, etc.
Cooper ... is that for the town where the baseball hall of fame is?
It's a family name, actually, but he has a little wall hanging on his door that mom made, and it says Welcome to Cooper's Town.
Gronklies, all.
I have decided that my new One True Breakfast is pumpkin butter over cream cheese on toast.
In order to make it through this morning, I will need more coffee and a couple wooden stakes.
if you'd mislead her a bit and said you met through me
did that. she wasn't mislead... & she thought d was cool. She figures anything you're doing with is A-OK.
That sounds good. Cream cheese?
Now I know what to do with the pumpkin butter I was given.
Is pumpkin butter just butter with pumpkin mushed in? Or something else, more complicated than my brain can imagine?