Kaia's continuing to do great - she can roll from back to belly and belly to back both now (Though only in a leftwards direction.) She's also building some serious core strength - one of these days soon she may end up sitting upright! In other news...she'll eat yellow, orange and red baby foods, but refuses anything green. (I think we'll try actual peas in another month or so instead!)
if it is the later...and anyone has had to deal with any jerks please accept my apologies in advance...
For the last time Mick Andrews and Brandon Tanner... you exist in completely seperate universes (which is probably wise!), and you will NEVER ever Ever EVER meet if I have to say anything about it. Don't even get me started on how afird I am of a potential friendship between your respective partners/lovers/whatevers...!
So go find someone elses muse-bar to get drunk in! Mine is closing for the night.
-turns out bar lights-
The first five people to respond to this post will get something made by me.
This offer does have some restrictions so please read:
- I make no guarantees that you will like what I make.
- What I create will be just for YOU. You are allowed to make requests and I will try to honour them.
- It will be done before 2011.
- It might be cookies, a mix cd, a fic, a scarf, who knows!
- You'll need to PM me your mailing address if you're one of the first 5.
In return, all you need to do is repost this on your LJ and offer to make 5 things for 5 other people.
Spread your baking/crafty/artistic/writing skills among the lj masses!
On a more somber note, we are still processing the events that occurred in Fort Hood while we were away. To be honest I think it'll be a few weeks yet before I can full process the reality of how what happened has effected things, both for the base as a whole and for D and I in particular. I know it sounds cliche but in some ways the Army really IS like a giant family, and to see so many of that family injured, stateside, by someone who was supposed to be part of said family has been hugely hard to process. It's sort of like having a cousin come in and randomly start killing people at the yearly family reunion....
To make a long story short, you prepare yourself mentally and emotionally to deal with death or injury when you have a love one deployed, but when they are home they are supposed to be SAFE from all of that and you start to relax and take off some of your mental armor. As a result the deaths that occurred last week are almost worse than if people had been lost in normal combat, because they were so horrendous, and we were all but wholy unprepared for that kind of senselessness.
1) Drive from Copperas Cove, Texas to Brooklyn Park, MN
2) See mother in law and great grandmother for supper
3) Spend morning with brother in law - including trip to our favorite roleplay and comic book store. (They were out of the latest issue of Invicinble Ironman :( )
4) Drive an hour out of the cities to visit my parents and sister and let both families be introduced to their new niece/grandbaby. (Introductions were favorable, despite a baby who I'm sad to say has been a bit screamy. She was HUGELY cranky after being stuck in her car seat for more than an hour four days in a row, but did enjoy her cousins, and she managed to pee all over grandpa when he was trying to change her. :-) )
5) Drive back to the cities to see Grandpa Frank on Dan's side. Along with out friends Will and Kim.
6) Church this morning followed by lunch this afternoon with the Jaborwok and HER Dan...well hopefully...
Then house showings, and dinner with at minimum 2 other people next week.
Well that's it for now I think.
Oh - side note...I may be working on the T/P community fic challenge in the next week or so...not sure - I'm trying very hard to get back up to pace with DLS and Symbiosis. My personal goal is to have at least one of them wrapped by the start of Ironman 2.
I also haven't forgotten about Negociatiosn for those of you who wonder. Poor Chauci has just been so swamped with work she hasn;' had a chance to send her latest add ons to me yet. (I know, how dare either of us have lives, right? ;p) Hopefully she'll get some free time sometime soon and we can get that ball rolling too.
-scowls at self-
is really a lot harder than it seems.
-shudders- Need to to that more often. Because the water ended up BLACK... that was totally DISGUSTING...
On the brighter side -
Kitchen - clean
Laundry - done
Birthday present for brother in law who is also coming - wrapped
carpet - shampooed. Will vaccuum again monday evening
bathroom - not done, but I want it as clean as possible, so think I'll do it right before they arrive tommorrow evening or Tuesday morning...
Now to figure out or menu and write up an appropriate grocery list
Also, it's actually nice enough to walk OUTSIDE again. After MONTHS of 100 plus degree heat.
Yeah for autumn. Here's praying it stays!
My husband and I latched onto this hilarious series last week as a way to 'go to a movie' without having to leave the house with a newborn and have been enjoying it greatly. For the record we are renting now for the most part because we have no family to babysit nearby, and because I don't want to be one of those people others quietly (or not so quietly) cuss out for bringing a potential crier to a movie and disturbing everyone elses' good time. ESPECIALLY after I read yesterday about some jerk who actually hauled off and smacked a two year old in Walmart last week because her mother couldn't get her to stop crying. For the record I believe that kids learn to be okay with different environments by being exposed to them and taught to cope, so didn't expect me to confine the poppet to Notre Dame until she's perfect all the time - that's unfair to both her, myself and her Daddy. Still I always though motherhood paranoia would involve lots of hand washing and avoiding exposure to swine flu...not watching out for intolerant, selfish adults who ought to learn a little empathy.
Seriously when did so many people become such JERKS about babies and such? I'm a little in shock how downright inhumane people can be when dealing with children other than their own.
-shrug-
-cuddles the baby-
