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Family Photos for Venus

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That's my grandmother on the right.


May. 20th, 2005 09:16 pm (UTC)
Kevin will vouch for my usual state of dishabille. Also, you can't see in the picture where Callum threw his teriyaki chicken at me, and it skidded down my new, recently unstained shirt. But, thanks much, dear lovely lady, for the vote of confidence.

It would be a heavenly arrangement to fob this kids off on you whenever you feel lacking and I feel overwhelmed. Babysitting notwithstanding, it would be lots of fun just to see you again! (Tho for the eating, I'd pick your locale over mine.) But, come anytime.

Nine months is a looooong time when you spend its entirety green around the gills. I seem to make nice healthy babies, but for some reason don't do pregnancy well. But, there is always adoption! I get terrible pangs when thrift shopping for clothes for the boys, finding piece after piece of priceless adorable girls' clothes. sigh.

Logan is insisting right now that he'd rather say "there's boogers" than "my nose is running" when in need of a tissue. He also markered my nice white mattress today (which was bare because Callum's diaper leaked, necessating fresh bedding), and then he peed all over the bathroom trying to do it standing up. Now he insists that there's poop coming out of the clouds onto the roof. Hope that settles your hormones for the afternoon. At the very least, it's probably put you off your dinner.

Remind me to laugh about all of this someday.

Be well, dear.
May. 21st, 2005 09:12 am (UTC)

This too will pass, Lara. I'll see you soon. Soonish.

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