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Archive for September, 2006
Announcing Kira Lynn
Sep 29th
Born this morning at 7:27, 8 pounds 11 ounces, 21 inches long.
Yeah, I know the date is wrong but I couldn’t SEE that on my old digital camera until it was too late. Gotta pick Ginnie up from school and get back up there. Later!
Just so you know, I've made changes
Sep 28th
I’m changing my name from any variation of damoodymom, and becoming:
spellwight
I’ve deleted some people. Nothing personal, just cleaning up.
I’m making other changes, too.
The morning after
Sep 28th
Yup, although we’re too broke to go out and celebrate it, he remembered our Anniversary. Made steaks on the grill for dinner, let me watch Lost* without comment, then we went to (ahem) bed. Aaaaaaand again this morning.
I made cinnamon rolls for breakfast this morning (as I was up early) and now there are four three left. I sure wish either of them would have eaten more rather than left the temptation for me.
I still have my fingers crossed she goes into labor today.
*Lost – I was all set to watch a new episode and was greatly disappointed. Oh well.
Make a friend the easy way
Sep 27th
Local radio does this Friends-day Wednesday thing, throw a dart at a map and call some quaint-named business at the nearest small town.
Thief River Falls, Minnesota. Some guy named Randy Mott, working at Mobo Hobo Catering, is looking for a woman.
Any takers?
OMG STFU
Sep 26th
Apparently, I’m stirring shit again. Feel free not to look, I’m just keeping track.
Oh, and I paid $2.13 a gallon for gas today.
If all else fails, Friday morning.
Sep 26th
Took Venus to her doctor’s appointment and she announced she wanted a C-section. She’s tired of being pregnant, and of being uncomfortable, and of going to the hospital so often on false alarms.
Tough shit, said I. Tough shit, said the doctor. Tough shit, says everyone. But because its her body, she won and has a C-section scheduled for Friday morning.
Her actual due date is Saturday.
I have my fingers crossed that she goes into labor before Friday. Seriously.
Contract
Sep 25th
Ginnie got the following contract in her theater arts class today:
I, ______________, understand that I will be putting my heart and soul into the Haunted House. I also understand that I will be staying after school and coming into lunch to help build the Haunted House whenever I can. In addition, I know if I’m casted I have to help build (painting, bringing in props, costumes, etc.). I also know that I will have nightmares and bad hair days if I don’t put my all into this amazing Haunted House and/or don’t help out and be a lazy bum. I know Caitlin doesn’t like lazy bums and she will hurt me if I become one, but if I do help out, her love for me will grow. She’s amazing, I love her… Woot, go Caitlin. ^_^
X______________________ I understand to the above terms.
(There is no disagreeing to these terms)
Isn’t that the cutest thing? Someone actually has a sense of humor. Caitlin is a student teacher.
This is a test
Sep 25th
Wednesday is our 26th wedding anniversary. Let’s see if Hubby remembers. Even though I mentioned it over the weekend, let’s just wait and see.
Monday Catch-up
Sep 25th
Sunday afternoon spent in Maternity Tri-age, yet another false alarm. I can’t wait until she actually goes into real labor. At least the hours sitting in the hospital won’t be wasted.
That's not right.
Sep 25th
I’ve been listening to 7th Son: Book One – Descent by J.C. Hutchins (at podiobooks.com) and I have a question.
Basically the story is about 7 clones, with community memory until age 14, then raised separately. One’s a priest, one’s a scientist, and so on. The one who’s a marine is apparently gay. So I’m confused. Wasn’t it proved that homosexually is decided in the genes? Wouldn’t genetic clones of a single Alpha dude, have the same sexual orientation?
