Well, sorta. They still are confounded by youtube. I will get them seeing the giggles and Grace when I next see them. And with flickr, I send them links to static pictures, so I pick and choose. It doesn't take that long to display a full page on dialup, but wave hands helplessly parents.

Oh, & lori, what was the name of that rare car your friend gets to shuttle? It escaped my brain.

And on This Old House, they never seem to finish a process and say, "Ugh! What is this on my leg?" (Today, the answer was, "That foam stuff. You know, the kind they say you can take off certain things with acetone. But if it gets on your skin, you just have to wait for it to wear off. Or your pants, evidently. Good thing it was the pair with the questionable skull paintings on it, and therefore already not an impress-the-parents-of-your-students pair."

Ahahahah! Oh & you can buy jugs of acetone at beauty supply places. In case it is really irritating.

I sent mom [link] and [link] , among others.

Noah's such a little man. Patootie.

Those are good ones. Couple a cutieheads in those pictures.

Shelby Cobras. He races 'em with his dad.

If you look at him while he's napping from above, you see pure future little boy. It's really amazing. And I need to get my pictures up. There's a great cheek-splitting grin on my camera. Plus the aforementioned little boy with killer eyelashes.

I've come to the conclusion that if you plop a baby I adore in the picture with me, I will like the picture, regardless of whether it is flattering of me or not. I am such a sucker.

eta: thanks, lori! I thought it was cobra but then suddenly my brain farted.

So cute!! Both a yez.

I wonder how marijuana does for headaches?

The ex swore by it for her migraines....

Sophia -- human homemade traps:

I was so confused. Why are we trapping HUMANS?? And then I realized it was HUMANE.

My hairdryer attempted to self destruct this morning.

Apparently DebetEsse is good at fixing those...

On the plus side, any circus of mine would probably have a lot of decorative boys in eyeliner. In cages

YUM. Even I could get behind that.

We had mashed potatoes for the first time, my SIL made them. Her first Thanksgiving with us, she'd been horrified to discover that we had rice instead.

Heh. I was also horrified, either that year or the next, at the lack of mashed potatoes. Though the sweet potato dish was particularly excellent, as I recall.

I always going to remember the gallon ziplocs of Allyson's mashed potatoes. Which were SO GOOD every time, even without ziplocs.

Heh. Here's some other recent Noah pics. He's no bigger than an apple! Okay, maybe he's the size of a pumpkin. Hard at sleep.

On the plus side, any circus of mine would probably have a lot of decorative boys in eyeliner. In cages

YUM. Even I could get behind that.