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circles and circles again
Jul. 18th, 2006 10:00 am( Superman )
And that was Superman, the good, the bad, and the painfully skinny.
Figures, the dress I included as a total afterthought? Yeah, that's the one she was all "Yay!" for. Thoughts? Now, to figure out which red will best correspond to the apple from davidsbridal [also known as bridal hell] annnnnnnd I suppose cue the diet. Meh. [The wedding is January 21, 2007 if memory serves. /note to self]
Quickly before breakfast: I do not understand why my brother seems to believe that yelling all the damn time at his kid is the way to go. The dog ended up with gum on her paw yesterday. Uncool, yes. I felt bad for the dog, though I'd have felt worse if she seemed at all bothered by it. But the boy freaks out, starts screaming for Widget and Widget does what most people do when someone is yelling at them so loud you begin to think it's the wrath of God. He froze. He couldn't answer the "Why'd you put gum on the dog?" question being screamed at him. And the thing is, it's not like stepping in would have helped. He'd just yell louder. I seem to recall the boy when he was widget sized freezing up when people would yell at him, and y'know what? While my dad and grandfather would yell and dad would spank and grandaddy would yank you around by the ear [Christ, that's painful] they didn't yell all the damn time.
Annnnnnd now I'm in search of food.
And that was Superman, the good, the bad, and the painfully skinny.
Figures, the dress I included as a total afterthought? Yeah, that's the one she was all "Yay!" for. Thoughts? Now, to figure out which red will best correspond to the apple from davidsbridal [also known as bridal hell] annnnnnnd I suppose cue the diet. Meh. [The wedding is January 21, 2007 if memory serves. /note to self]
Quickly before breakfast: I do not understand why my brother seems to believe that yelling all the damn time at his kid is the way to go. The dog ended up with gum on her paw yesterday. Uncool, yes. I felt bad for the dog, though I'd have felt worse if she seemed at all bothered by it. But the boy freaks out, starts screaming for Widget and Widget does what most people do when someone is yelling at them so loud you begin to think it's the wrath of God. He froze. He couldn't answer the "Why'd you put gum on the dog?" question being screamed at him. And the thing is, it's not like stepping in would have helped. He'd just yell louder. I seem to recall the boy when he was widget sized freezing up when people would yell at him, and y'know what? While my dad and grandfather would yell and dad would spank and grandaddy would yank you around by the ear [Christ, that's painful] they didn't yell all the damn time.
Annnnnnd now I'm in search of food.
