This rare event needed to be recorded for posterity:

[cl0ckw0rkf0x]

We made the bed:



So, we finally got around to buying a new bed, and it got delivered today, so I got to pull out the new bamboo cotton sheets that the MIL got us for our shower (feel like satin!) and the sheep's wool matress pad mom brought from australia, and the quilt grandma batke bought us. Is a happy bed.

I was talking to the building owner yesterday, saying hi, catching up. He asked how's Nathan, etc, and then he put his hand on my stomach and asked, with a hopeful twinkle in his eye, "any babies yet?"

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[my-lovers-eyes.livejournal.com]

"and then he put his hand on my stomach and asked, with a hopeful twinkle in his eye, "any babies yet?""


I toooooold you!

[lindenfoxcub.livejournal.com]

heh; this is the same guy who, when we mentioned we were getting cats, he said, "you no get cats, you get baby!"

[funkyturtle.livejournal.com]

I'd punch him. Then pour boiling oil on him. Then light him on fire.

...

after I skinned him alive, dunked him in lemon juice and rubbed him in rock salt.

And then... I'd light him on fire again.

[lindenfoxcub.livejournal.com]

But he's such a sweet old man!

No really, I like him, he's an old greek guy and doesn't mean it in any untoward way, if that's what it sounded like.