Going back to San Antonio today. No news yet or updates, but that's probably because I'm delaying calling the doctor so that I don't hear one more bad thing. Avoidance, anyone?
I'll be back on here eventually. How about in the meantime, you tell me stories of mirth and fun from your own life? Let's hear of joy around here.
Friday, March 14, 2008
No sleep till Brooklyn
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So the question then, is no news good news, or does the quiet mean the natives are about to attack?
Based on the way Amos is crawling, maybe you could ride him back to San Antonio like a cheetah.
Phil's comment made me laugh.
Dude, seriously. Do you need a friend? I can be in SA in about 3 hours. I may have kids to tote, but we'll be there.
You just let me know.
Let's see... goodness here: It's 92, monkey is napping and princess is blowing bubbles. life is good :-)
My two year old nephew Tomos just run in the room and shouted "I did it" I asked him what he did and he grabbed my hand and took me into the kitchen to show me he poo'd in his potty. It made me smile.
Just had to throw out some Beastie props.
Cora and I went to a baby playgroup today where the conversation centered around bras and swoopy bangs hairdos. All I had to contribute was how Cora's been exceling at toilet-seat-licking. Come home soon. I need some sanity ova heah. Poop - poop, I say - on draining family tasks. Thinking of you.
I went to the Bon Jovi concert last night and there were two women sitting in front of me wearing pink t-shirts. One said "Bon" and the other said "Jovi" on the back of them, in little sparklies. Both had blonde hair and both had the 80s going on. It was cute :-)
I don't have a funny story --- but I was wondering if you had heard of the lady that wouldn't come out of her boyfriend's bathroom - for two years. The toilet seat was stuck to her butt. They took off the seat at the hospital. Kinda gives a new slant on bathroom humor.
I don't have any funny stories for you, but I do have to say nice Beastie Boys reference there.
My prayers are with you and your family.
No good stories except that I did not get evicted, fired or dead myself this week. I set the bar really low so that I am always vaguely joyful. I hope things are going ok for you today. I know about father illness. It's awful. My prayers are with you.
I too would like to give kudos for the Beastie reference.
and for Lisa....... I thought the idea of a playgroup was so you COULD (a) drink (b) discuss swoopy bangs and bras - maybe burn some mom jeans (c) drink
:)
Hope you get to come home soon
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