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!
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.
As the mother of 2 teenage boys I LOVE the mean mom story, although I fear my chances for getting the award are damaged. Being the meanest mom on the planet is a challenge.
I scrolled through pages of inane comments and was saddened to see that no one referenced Disaster Area.
That was my very first thought, ita.
MM and I are as one on phone calls.
Also, my coworker is
in the hospital.
No, you cannot have her cell number. Dumbass.
sarameg, rip the phone cord out of the wall. Either that, or answer the phone and tell the person on the other end how much you hate them. It'll be cathartic either way.
Yay, smiling Grace!
You know, I'd be tempted to answer, but last time I tried that, they wanted me to take a fucking message. Um, no. I don't work for him.
Being the meanest mom on the planet is a challenge.
Yes it is. K-Bug saw that story about the mom who sold the car, so when I try to be "mean mom", she just laughs at me.