my home girl
Day three of the Barkathon 2008: Non-stop coughing punctuated with chitchat about penguins and/or rabbits. We are an obsessive people - we, Miltons - but rarely over the same subjects, making it hard for me to keep up my side of the conversation.
I'm drowning in penguin pictures; fluent in rabbit factoids.
One might ask: Why don't you send her back to school? She sounds lively.
She's not. She's just meeting the prescribed tween girl word quota. It's built in the genetic code.
So, here we sit, waiting for Martha Stewart Living to air; something to quell her mind while I can't do the same for her cough.
I'm drowning in penguin pictures; fluent in rabbit factoids.
One might ask: Why don't you send her back to school? She sounds lively.
She's not. She's just meeting the prescribed tween girl word quota. It's built in the genetic code.
So, here we sit, waiting for Martha Stewart Living to air; something to quell her mind while I can't do the same for her cough.
Comments
Hope the barking subsides!
We bought a great Martha Stewart booklet full of easy crafts to do last week... it looks great!
P got her Ick all out of the way in 2 days in her quiet, stoic way. I could send her too.
Hope the house gets back to 'normal' soon.
-Stu
Give Lexi hugs and kisses from us.
How many times I said "Dad's ears are 33 1/3rpm, you are speaking 78rpm!" (Which, of course dates the heck out of me ... and was completely disregarded.)