I really got the perfect blend of the family's noses, which is lucky, because both are pretty strongly expressed. Most of my maternal cousins have my mom's nose, and Dad's side...yeah, them too. Dad's side tends to...roman? I think? The maternal side is a bit of an aggressive ski jump. I got the bridge from mom's and the small end from dad's. I like it.
I'm tahred tonight.
::Saves a seat for Dana::
I am on Team Lemon. For people who were wondering.
I also like my nose fine, especially given many of the alternatives in my family.
I miss having two productive lemon trees in my backyard, and a lime in the front yard. So easy to indulge when the mood cried lemon! Now I'm horrible. I'll buy a few at the store and 1 or 2 of them always end up not getting used and turning gross.
Kat, didn't get an email.
I love bon bon.
mac crawled on the floor in a class today and acted like a dog.
OTHER KIDS
were telling him to behave. OMG TO KILL ME NOW.
I love lemon. I'll occasionally have a shot of straight lemon juice, but not very often. It's bracing.
When my family lived in Baton Rouge, my grandmother would send Meyer lemons from her tree in every package she mailed to us, and we'd pack lemons amongst our clothes returning from visits. I always think luggage should smell of lemons.
I enjoy lemons. Team Lemon makes me think of a line from something I just watched where someone said, "... this is not Team Jacob or Team Edward," and now I can't remember what it was, and it's driving me a little nuts. Aging brain is a pain.
when the mood cried lemon!
There's a title for something there.