shrift. I'm so sorry. That must feel like such a violation. Peace and security to you.
That's UMPOSSIBLE!
I
know!
They were basically babies/toddlers when we met, right Lisa? I'm not dreaming that up, am I?
Ah, I've got to get back to my
Lost
recap. I'll catch you later. Shrift, take it easy.
My oldest Buffista Baby (Ben) turned 13 today. THIRTEEN. I'm the mother of a teenager, y'all. How did that happen?
holy crap! Happy birthday Ben! And happy birthday, Frisco (one of the awesome set of cutetastic 2008 babies)!
Oh, Cindy!
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I know! They were basically babies/toddlers when we met, right Lisa? I'm not dreaming that up, am I?
Bronze threaded nearly 10 years ago, so yeah! Not dreaming.
Hee! Jack is right about ham and especially cake (in re: lisah's links).
Happy Birthday to Ben!
shrift, that's so scary. So sorry that happened.
ugh, shrift, that sucks. I'm glad you guys weren't there.
There were a million and a half magazines with the Obamas on the cover at the supermarket, and behind me in the checkout line I hear this little kid voice say loudly: "Barack Obama! What's Barack Obama doing? Is he promising to be a good president?" And her mother patiently explained how he intended to do all sorts of good things. Very cute.
We're teaching Mona, "STOP!"(sit), "HAMMERTIME!"(stand up like a meerkat).
We're teaching Mona, "STOP!"(sit), "HAMMERTIME!"(stand up like a meerkat).
You're going to have to get her some baggy pants.