'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Matilda work up in an unreasonably cheerful mood. So we maximized the moment by putting her in a Hanna Anderson dress and tights so she is both cheerful and supercute. So far we've successfully leveraged the Mondayness.
No snow in SF. It's cool and bright though. None of this gray drizzly biz.
It's a monday. Feh.
I'm jealous of all of you snow-day havers. I'd like a snow day. Unfortunately, we don't get sunny days off and today looks to be good and hot.
Supercheerful moods rock! I was with Grace when she woke up at 5:00 this morning and she looked at me like, "Hi lady. What are you doing here?" I sat her up and she smiled and smiled and smiled. Then I held her and she wound back to sleep. Getting her from my arms to the crib without waking her and without disconnecting her vent is a trick.
Yay, heat! Well, okay, it's in the 70s at least. I don't have many "winter" dresses, and most of my light sweaters are in the laundry, and I am lazy.
I sat her up and she smiled and smiled and smiled. Then I held her and she wound back to sleep.
That's so cool--it's a shame that these moments are almost stolen with her not living with you, so it's really special each time you can get one.
I sat her up and she smiled and smiled and smiled.
I imagine there was a lot of Kat smiling as well and I like that image.
Since I'm over here, many thanks to JZ and flea. I took vwbug with me to the post office this morning and was lucky enough to get both of your packages. I felt so loved! I told vw when we got back in the car that we (meaning the buffistas) are very cool.
Ellie still insists that the baby clothes are really meant for her (and who would want a giraffe on their clothes or a cool striped baseball jersey) and tries to put them on.
STOP CALLING. JUST STOP.
(that's addressed to whoever it is calling the officemate's line. We're at 23 calls. He's not here. They keep calling, about 3 in a row, a 5 minute pause and then AGAIN.)
Yay smiley Grace!
t destroys universe
STOP CALLING. JUST STOP.
Amen. Preach it.
(that's addressed to whoever it is calling the officemate's line. We're at 23 calls. He's not here. They keep calling, about 3 in a row, a 5 minute pause and then AGAIN.)
Oh. Mine is addressed to The World, c/o Fucking Everyone.
I sat her up and she smiled and smiled and smiled.
Aww, so sweet!