Cash, ~ma for things to work out for your DH's cousin.
Actually not needing validation right now, but thank you.
Buffy ,'Lies My Parents Told Me'
Spike's Bitches 40: Buckle Up, Kids! Daddy's Puttin' the Hammer Down.
[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.
WindSparrow - Apr 11, 2008 3:36:21 am PDT #4144 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Laura - Apr 11, 2008 3:38:06 am PDT #4145 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Good news! Quick recovery ~ma to your sister, Aims.
My son is in the clueless crowd and I don't understand why. He sees plenty. And he complains all the time about boring stuff in life. "I hate sorting the whites." "XYZ work chore is so boring, I hate it." "I hate cleaning the floor." I tell him he better start doing better in school or he faces a long life of boring work. I took his laptop away because of grades. Over spring break he has had to come to the office and accomplish a set list of tasks before he gets to use an office computer. Poor deprived child.
amych - Apr 11, 2008 3:38:53 am PDT #4146 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
That's fantastic news about your sis, Aimée!
Laura - Apr 11, 2008 3:41:30 am PDT #4147 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Mmmmm, plans to make tomato soup for DH and me. Silly kids don't like tomatoes. Don't know where they got that from.
Stephanie - Apr 11, 2008 3:46:11 am PDT #4148 of 10001
Trust my rage
When I was getting up this morning, Ellie informed me that she was *not* going to get up but would watch Frisco while I took a shower. I was very nervous because there have been some pinching incidents but she has been very nice lately. After I turned on the water and she thought I was in the shower, I peeked in on them. She was lying next to him, holding his hand and saying "don't cry Fico, Mommy be right back" and then just telling him about going to school today, basically repeating stuff that I had been telling her. It was so sweet it almost killed me.
Cashmere - Apr 11, 2008 3:50:47 am PDT #4149 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
I'm marking that tomato soup recipe since DH succumbed to a tv add and bought a Topsy Turvy tomato grower thing. As soon as we get them and it stops snowing here, we'll have fresh tomatoes.
And he complains all the time about boring stuff in life. "I hate sorting the whites." "XYZ work chore is so boring, I hate it." "I hate cleaning the floor." I tell him he better start doing better in school or he faces a long life of boring work.
He'll eventually come around. I found that the summers of working in a bindery helped.
Cashmere - Apr 11, 2008 3:51:35 am PDT #4150 of 10001
Now tagless for your comfort.
cereal:
Ellie has killed me ded of the cute!
sj - Apr 11, 2008 3:56:22 am PDT #4151 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Aww, Stephanie. That is so sweet!
Laura - Apr 11, 2008 3:57:43 am PDT #4152 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.
Cutiehead babysitter Ellie.
Brendon will have a summer job. He needs to understand how fabulous it is that he can work for his parents. Summer teen jobs in the Otter Lake area are either restaurant help or the Enchanted Forest water park. Either of which are far more grueling than the computer work I have him doing.
Bobby is going to work as a helper to the local electrician/plumber guy. He is very mechanical and will enjoy learning and helping.
Last summer they both sat around playing video games while I worked. Ain't happening again.
Jessica - Apr 11, 2008 4:10:24 am PDT #4153 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
She was lying next to him, holding his hand and saying "don't cry Fico, Mommy be right back" and then just telling him about going to school today, basically repeating stuff that I had been telling her. It was so sweet it almost killed me.
DED. FROM. CUTE.