Stupid dog
February 22nd, 2007
Plus Dante is going through a ‘toddler day’. You know, the days where he throws every bit of reasonable behavior to the wind in exchange for the unbridled joy of flagrant disobedience followed up by acting like he’s all sweetness, innocence and love. I cannot WAIT until he grows out of this.
On a related note, my father mailed me my baby book and I went through it. Apparently, of my first eight words, ‘doggie’ and ‘barking’ were two of them. In fact, ‘barking’ was apparently my first word. So I guess I really have loved the hairy smelly rambunctious critters all my life. The snoring cuddly little fuckers.
Katherine’s first word was “ow” - meaning cat.
Short for “meow” - actually, we’re not entirely certain that her first word was in English, or if she was trying to speak the language of the other creatures in the house who were down close to the ground. (One of our cats has a very plaintive meow, and will sometimes sit in the middle of the room going “ow, ow, ow” for no discernable reason)
… My first word was, “Stop!” (Tells you that I was a bit rambuncious as a child.)
Oh. I wanted to remind you that Nathan lost his password to his site … hence why he hasn’t updated in two months. If you have any ideas on how to get him back into his site, e-mail him.
I /told/ him that the site itself will mail him his password. Probably to his hotmail account.
updated my blog thanks for the new password! (it’s funny :))
btw my hotmail account is dead so if you need me reach me at my Gmail account.
does anyone have the link to anna’s blog… your link on your blog, soula, doesn’t work