Anyone wanna teenager?
I'll take him! I trust his bloodlines. Plus I've got some duct tape to keep him occupied.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Anyone wanna teenager?
I'll take him! I trust his bloodlines. Plus I've got some duct tape to keep him occupied.
Thought Jilli and some of our other darky lovers might like these: [link] Skeletal Damask Curtains
They're sheers with spooky damask weave. I'm a little in love with them.
[Edit: Jilli, do not click! Upon futher inspection Smonster has found a smider.]
Anyone wanna teenager?
I would normally consider a swap but Liv bought herself a reprieve this morning.
Anyone wanna teenager?
I'm sticking with cats, thanks.
I feel sorry for parents and kids when the parents DON'T think they have the greatest kids on the planet.
It's not that bad.
Huh. Well you are a hell of a wonderful adult.
Anyone wanna teenager?
What Calli said.
(By the way, Max is back up to 7 and 1/4 pounds!)
Anyone wanna teenager?
I'll trade you for a three-year old...
Ok - I ballsed up and talked to boss about other boss' comment (even though I work for both, I directly report to boss.). She laughed and said that it has been part of the ongoing conversation about what my "new" position is going to entail and really cementing down the details and she can't remember how long that conversation has been going on. "Eighteen months" says I. "Eighteen months? Wow. Thank you so much for being so patient with us. Wow. Ok."
I imagine my position will change a lot again over the coming months, but I really want there to be a concrete description. And a raise.
Hooray, for positive bosses.