You could learn things such as where blind spots and the best fields of fire are and whatnot.
Um, you don't figure these sorts of things out in the first few weeks of living in a place? Or is that just Hubby and me? Not that we're expecting anything, no . . .
Unrelatedly (I think): How many playpen balls would it take to fill your apartment?
Online calculator thingie. Inspired by an xkcd comic (reproduced here).
So far, I've taken care of ordering repairs to our phone line (AT&T), registering and logging onto our new email accounts (Charter Communications), had movers come and take away the large pile of cardboard boxes in the garage from the move, filled out our Atlltel Wireless rebates, packed our old mobile phones to ship to a friend, and called the speech therapy place and school district regarding Owen's evaluations.
All while juggling two, snotty, sick toddlers.
Monday is my BITCH.
Okay, annual review isn't going to be today, which is good because at this point I'd probably just put my head down on the conference table and try not to cry.
I need a nap. And food.
Woo hoo! I was one of four winners in my office baby pool for our coworker! I won $5.50.
Lots of Noah laughing videos from yesterday. Little boy was cracking himself up.
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and swing dancing: [link]
speedboxing: [link]
And of Gracie mimicking Kat, from last Friday. [link]
Lots of Noah laughing videos from yesterday.
Ooh, can I make that my new ringtone??
Ha! That would be awesome. Go for it!
Yeah, OK, I don't really know how to do that, but I spent a lot of time this weekend trying to find a ringtone I liked and wasn't embarassed by.
God, the giggles are hilarious. Over and over and over.