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Friday, January 31, 2014
In The Days Of Aquarius
Well, looks like we're gonna make it to February after all. Laura gave it one more go, trying to coax him out at the jump zone, but no dice. A little back pain, but nothing to write home about. Now we just have to hold off for another 12 hours so we can go to Yuula's open house uninterrupted. Nothing like coming into the world with your mother mad at you already. How is it that we barely have two kids and are already experiencing scheduling conflicts?
Oh and Yuula is on skype now, so you all have that nonsense to look forward. Last night I caught my parents watching her eat apples in silence. That can't be what it was intended for, can it?
Thursday, January 30, 2014
Wednesday, January 29, 2014
Tuesday, January 28, 2014
Fruit Takes Shape
Encouraging her to play with her food. So what. Why be dull? She'd eat it anyway, but might as well make a game where there wasn't a game before, right?
Food artist...
She's Gone Xtreme
We found a place with bounce houses today, just down the road. Never knew it was there, and apparently neither did anyone else. About 8 kids all together came in during the 3 hours we were there. That's right. I said three hours. Yuula is a maniac.
Apparently being pregnant makes you good at basketball
And being pregnant makes you deem even the most inappropriate place to sit down and kick back acceptable
I wonder how she plans on getting back up
Monday, January 27, 2014
I'ts The Taandori Talking
Apparently Laura dreams of Indian food. And upon waking from said curry dreams, she must fulfill the hole left in her belly with as much basmati as she can fit on her plate. So, just like we did on Friday, today we headed out to Scranton after her appointment to knosh on samosas and makhani. But you won't hear me complaining.
In other news, she' 3cm dilated. Seven to go. The midwife used the term "silent birth". I said, "let's hope so". At this point it looks like this guy will not be a January baby, but I say that with a no intelligent basis on fact or academia. It's the tandoori talking.
Sunday, January 26, 2014
We Might As Well Be Brave And Stay
song of the day
seriously enjoying these guys these days these songs
Busy Year For An LA Playwright
Hint #10
I think the game has ended
I will push on
Maybe come Monday I will start to get more obvious
maybe
Hibernation/Relaxation/Incubation
Another day of hibernation
Another day of relaxation
Another day of incubation
I'm already halfway thru my work week and it's Sunday
Appointment tomorrow to get an update
I've stopped counting down
Kinda hard when you don't know exactly where the countdown ends
Sunday
It snowed
Saturday, January 25, 2014
Red Feathered-Hat And Cloak
So, this happened
and then to take it up the strange scale a notch or two, she strapped on her guitar
and then if that wasn't enough for ya, to achieve maximum weirdness, she sang lullabies to an empty bassinet.
I don't wear it quite as well
But Judee looked stunning
525,575 Minues Didn't Matter
We compiled the whole year of 4 second clips and put them all together. Takes about 25 minutes to get thru the whole thing. But I also did a triple time version that ges by in only 12, so pick your poison or move along.
hehe
Did They Switch Legs Too?
First morning after Sweden changed from driving on the left side to driving on the right, 1967
I understand the confusion of the drivers, but why do the walked seem lost as well?
Slush And Slurry
On any other occasion, we would stay and snug in our beds, take in a few movies, take a few naps, and eat junkfood. But not today. Yuula had dance class, and if she stands any chance of making lead swan, she can never ever miss one. So we suited up and braved the snow.
None of our roads were plowed. The main roads were not plowed. The dance studio heating system had gone out, but we (just happened to) have space heaters in our van. Kiss asses.
Then, after, we had a brief stopover to wear the girls down at the combination Taco Bell/Survival Course. It works every time. And good thing, because it took us an hour to get home from there, when it normally takes about 15 minutes.
Slow and steady.
Slush and slurry.
Friday, January 24, 2014
A Tomb For All The Incompatible Cells
song of the day
There's not a second of this song that is not perfect
I gotta say, my playlists are 472,926 for 472,926...
Butter Chicken Better Check In
Favorite Indian restaurant in the whole Poconos. You really can't miss the place.
Laura has been craving the New Amber butter chicken for about two weeks now
Here's the recipe
This is her inhaling her third plate
I went for more variety
At a break in the buffet, Yuula asked Mommy why she's always wearing Daddy's clothes these days. Mommy said "Because yours don't fit me". Clever. Yuula thought she'd see for herself.
The only bad thing (if there is one) about the rose ice cream at New Amber is it melts wicked fast.
Problem Solved
Lovingly Ordered Implements
Hint #9
I think I may have lost some of you
I get it, I'm making this really hard
So I went and wrote it down for you
Just read it
Even Wartime Waits
There's this place called Buck Hills by us. It's a private resort community, but we break in and coast thru every once in a while. No one seems to mind. Today we got out of the car. Picked a warm and lovely day to do it too. The couple of shots we took happened within the 7 minutes we could withstand the chilly temperature. Maybe we try again in the springtime...
Mesmerizing Hot Squirts
We will watch anything huh?
The page I found this on called this video "mesmerizing".
Not so much.
Free(3[Fri])Day
Those are beard-cicles, and they are gross
That is a bitchin' sweater, and she wears it like a champ
3°? What 3°?
Found this beauty laying in an empty lot, sooooo, OURS!
That and I sold all my DVDs for $125, cash money, to the record store on Main Street. All but the ones we may actually watch someday that is.
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