yeah, wubbzy is fucking annoying.
yeah, wubbzy is fucking annoying.
I love that they choose different styles of music for every episode, and that it's based on imaginative play. My kids both like it, which is hard to do with a two year old and a six year old. (and my son - the 6 - is into older kids action shows already, but he still deigns to watch backyardigans.)
great story! i married my highschool sweetheart too. we're celebrating 10 years of marriage this spring. woot.
if my kid's school did this i'd just be pissed. if they wanted to talk to me personally about my child that's fine - good looking out for him - but sending a letter? fuck that. they're assuming that the parents have no idea and or don't give a shit.
HAHAhA... that's what i call the UNDEAD CROTCH.
my family's the same way. my mom's always asking to borrow money from us, and it's not like we have much to spare.
That makes sense.
"I'm pretty, but I take shit pictures and therefore have no real proof"
In my experience, there's nothing more emotional than home health care for the elderly and disabled. Nothing has made me feel so great about myself and so completely drained at the same time.
a lot of us don't just bleed - we fart and shit our brains out while cramping and feeling massively bloated. it's a hoot.
I say just take things as they come - at your own speed, yada yada. The subject will be broached eventually. Enjoy what you've got now, because it's definitely one of the most exciting times in a relationship.
well said.
that reminds me of some of the cultural differences between the north and the south. when i was 10 we moved to southern mississippi and it just blew my kid mind that other adults would totally step in and correct my brothers and i without even knowing my mother. the schools had corporal punishment, and every single…
Either. Or both. Pick one.
egads. i've already talked to my 6.5 year old about some things. he knows how babies are made and born - an education spurred on by his younger sister's birth.
i work at my computer most of the day editing photos in tights and a tshirt with my "house bra" underneath. lol. does that mean i'm getting old - because i have a house bra? hahaha. anyway, i love wearing tights, spanx, whatever around the house as an alternative to pajamas. makes me feel much less Ewww.
and do you think i want to watch something catered to the fact that i'm a mother when i get off? that's fucking stupid. i don't like to think about the fact that my body is fucked beyond repair when i'm trying to come. i just want to see limber bitch get drilled from behind, close-up.
FUUUUUUUUUCK that shit. I don't get to look at the porns much anymore (like, ever, really) but when I did, I just wanted SEX, PENETRATION, SUCKING, LICKING, ETC. I could give a fuck less about any storylines or plots or what-the-fuck-evers. I just want to get off! Jesus. Isn't that what EVERYONE wants when they look…
ohhh yes, the magical glowing screen that occupies my mini-terrorists while i am selfishly taking a shit, washing dishes, etc. i know the few hours a day (oh yeah, i push it to the LIMIT) they spend basking in your electric haze is destroying their poor developing brains (i was practically raised by tv - i have no…
word. ditto. preach.