I dread my girls reaching the age of bullying. Ugh. He's beautiful.
Glad to hear about your son. I've been wondering. The sample meds with one or two packs irk me. Like they really do that much good. I wish there was another doc for you too. I guess they're always so busy that they lose sight of what they should be doing and just trying to get through it.
New love is grand, eh. Don't you hate to have to admit that you're such a downer because of PMS? I know I do; it makes me feel like such a friggin' cliche'. And kids have been out of school for almost a month here.
I am quite partial to the curly hair, you know. I think it looked awesome. And it's great that you have the straight hair that can go curly easily instead of me, curly that hates to go straight, for a change whenever you want one.
The meal sounds delish. Yum. Happy Friday (I'm a day behind).
I think it would be awesome for you to get involved with animals. Ask.Believe.Receive.
A CNA. Ya know that has something to do with being a professional arse wiper, eh. Then again, at least you'll become familiar with the arses that fit the undies. I miss you. Maybe we'll chat soon.
Ha! You know I am so going to do this tonight, right?
Damnit. How did I miss your one year anniversary?
I don't like spiders. At all. And I sometimes wonder about me in too in terms of the way I react with Da Man. Maybe we'll figure ourselves out one day.
Da Man's smoking counselor has told him that nothing but total nicotine replacement will work. He's got the triple whammy: patch, gum, lozenges. And he hasn't set a quit date yet.
He's beautiful.