It our regular babysitter.
Race doesn't really come up often with mac and me, but he can get focused on our differences. He is bothered if peers say something about our different skin tones. His school doesn't have hardly any black students, not African American or Hispanic. Lots of shades though with Indian and East Asian and Mexican and S. America. He is darker skinned than most of the kids, but he focuses on his hair as the big different element and he is not going to feel a connection with the African American community on that issue. When people share with me their thoughts, most assume he is bi-racial, but a few have thought he was Puerto Rican or Dominican - not surprising for the neighborhoods we were in when those observations were made. I find people tend to assume whatever is the closet to them or common in their hood.
Woman gives birth on Southwest Airlines flight 30,000 feet above Denver:
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Jessica, do not get any ideas.
I hate flying under the best of circumstances, so my current plan is to avoid planes altogether during my 9th month of pregnancy!
Ick! Someone nuked stinky, stinky fish in the kitchen here at work. It is teh nast!
I guess I should be greatful it didn't have brocolli or garlic in it as well.
Someone nuked stinky, stinky fish
Stupid hobbits!! Supposed to eat it raw and wriggling.
Happy Gotcha day, msbelle and mac!
ita, maybe the material of the chair makes his trousers pill, or maybe it itches him through the fabric of trousers?
Question for the Hivemind:
The library just called to tell me that the book Julia put on hold the other day has just come in.
Her: This is the Library, may I please speak to Julia?
Me: She's in school.
Her: Please tell her her book has come in. We'll hold it until the 11th.
Me: What book is it, again?
Her: I can't tell you.
Me: Oh, I'm sorry. I'm her mom.
Her: She has privacy rights.
Me: ...
Me: She's 11.
Her: She has privacy rights.
Me: Oh...uh...okay. I know what book it is, I just wanted to tell her, because she's been looking for a couple of books lately. Never mind. Thanks. Bye.
...
Eleven year olds have privacy rights? Now, I'm particularly perturbed or anything. That just sounded factitious to me.
Is this some sort of library code (perhaps in response to the intrusive Patriot Act) or is it a legal right, or what? Does anyone know.
(Not that it matters, but I do know what book she put on hold, she told me the other day when she got home from the library (where Scott took her). It's one of the Vampire Kisses series -- a YA vampire romance by Ellen Schrieber. I just disremember the title.)
No plane babies, Jess!
Randomosity: Look at the talent in the 1917 edition of the Ziegfield Follies: W.C. Fields, Will Rogers, Eddie Cantor, Fanny Brice ("Funny Girl") and Bert Williams (one of the most biggest Vaudevillians of the day, a black man who performed in black face and who popularized "Hello, My Baby" - it's his style that Michigan J. Frog emulates in One Froggy Evening).
Eleven year olds have privacy rights? Now, I'm particularly perturbed or anything. That just sounded factitious to me.
In this circumstance, I'm pretty sure they don't. Can an eleven year-old even get a library card without a parent to sign for it?
