Muggy liek whoa
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Had crazy dreams last night, like reading on lj some meme
peaseblossom03 posted involving adjectives and the alphabet and much love for her husband...
ervinai posting a picture she took of herself in the mirror but she had my hair like when it was long (but coloured a strange reddish-purple that only comes from a bottle), and then, my dad seeing the picture and talking to some friends of his about how I once sent a message to someone through a mirror (for whatever reason, one of his friends was laying into our block of cheese for a meal)...
Going on some exchange trip where I upset a pair of my hosts because I set about monopolising and educating their attractive and innocent young friend...
There were more, stranger things, but they were lost in the light of morning.
Today is my neice Amarah's 2nd birthday. There was a bbq for her last night. Her brother was really excited about her presents and wanted to play with them all, which led to tantrums when we told him to give up whichever toy he had that Amarah wanted to play with. Like, she got a little bicycle with training wheel and one of those poles out the back a parent can push and steer with, and she got this little car she can push herself around in.
She was so cute when I started chasing her around and she was was giggling and I was tickling her... and I figured out the right speed to push her on the bike so she could keep her feet on the pedals as they went around. Thing was, she got the bright idea to push me around, and so I had to push myself around on the bike, which I was way too big for. That seat was small, and hard, and I've got a bruise on my bum, damnit.
Her other cute little game was when it came time for cake and ice cream. She was still playing around with her car, so I was taking a spoonful of ice cream from Suzy and holding it out for Amarah. A couple times she went for the playful 'run away, run back' routine, while giggling.
Today I went and had lunch with Ange and her cousin Lisa Marie and McCafe. Near fucking died from the mugginess. I dressed wrong for the weather. Oops. Anyway, went back to Ange's, and while Lisa Marie watched this cheapo-crap version of Beauty and the Beast, I made brownies and Ange did the dishes. Then we watched Cars and ate brownies. And then I came home.
I need to hit up the dairy for some more milk, or I'll have none for cereal in the morning if I feel like cereal for breakfast. *shrugs* Eh, bien.
Fin.
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Going on some exchange trip where I upset a pair of my hosts because I set about monopolising and educating their attractive and innocent young friend...
There were more, stranger things, but they were lost in the light of morning.
Today is my neice Amarah's 2nd birthday. There was a bbq for her last night. Her brother was really excited about her presents and wanted to play with them all, which led to tantrums when we told him to give up whichever toy he had that Amarah wanted to play with. Like, she got a little bicycle with training wheel and one of those poles out the back a parent can push and steer with, and she got this little car she can push herself around in.
She was so cute when I started chasing her around and she was was giggling and I was tickling her... and I figured out the right speed to push her on the bike so she could keep her feet on the pedals as they went around. Thing was, she got the bright idea to push me around, and so I had to push myself around on the bike, which I was way too big for. That seat was small, and hard, and I've got a bruise on my bum, damnit.
Her other cute little game was when it came time for cake and ice cream. She was still playing around with her car, so I was taking a spoonful of ice cream from Suzy and holding it out for Amarah. A couple times she went for the playful 'run away, run back' routine, while giggling.
Today I went and had lunch with Ange and her cousin Lisa Marie and McCafe. Near fucking died from the mugginess. I dressed wrong for the weather. Oops. Anyway, went back to Ange's, and while Lisa Marie watched this cheapo-crap version of Beauty and the Beast, I made brownies and Ange did the dishes. Then we watched Cars and ate brownies. And then I came home.
I need to hit up the dairy for some more milk, or I'll have none for cereal in the morning if I feel like cereal for breakfast. *shrugs* Eh, bien.
Fin.