Collateral Damage

Add to the list that includes six months of nausea, pre-eclampsia, constant stabbing gallbladder and back pain, and various other less savory pregnancy and post-pregnancy issues:

  • $620 worth of cavities

We're Raising Him Right

The Princess: I don't know that I would let him lie right there where the dog is going to kick.
C-Man: (trying to move baby) But apparently he would.
The Princess: That's because he doesn't think about the future very well.
Boy Detective: I think about Skynet ALL THE TIME!

Be It Known

C-Man waited until AFTER I broke down and decided to go with MK for the baby's nom de blog to say this while eating breakfast:

Why don't you call him Boy Detective?

Since MK is pretty much getting into everything he can reach to find out what it is, this seems appropriate. So, name change.

I Love It When A Social Worker Visits Me

I've never heard someone call their cell phone "oppositional defiant" before.

links for 2008-04-18

I Have Been Neglecting You

I do apologize. I've been a bit distractified.

You see, I'm writing elsewhere too. Yes, I know, you are the most important readers. However, unless you're going to start sending me checks, I feel I must see other people as well. After six months of all-baby-all-the-time, it's time for some Real Work around here.

(All of you who have children are now laughing, yes?)

In case you are behind on what I've been up to, I am blogging about environmental issues in crafting at Crafting A Green World, part of the Green Options network which is totally for great justice. They have a food blog and a fashion and style blog as well, and then a good number of other blogs that are much more serious and also quite good.

Hey look, a commercial on my blog!

Seriously, though, y'all know I'm all about shaming you for using plastic bags saving the world, and I feel good about working with these folks. So stop by and check us out. Or if you just want to see what I've been doing, visit my own personal corner of the GO empire.

Lying In Bed, Trying to Entertain The Baby Without Getting Up

Note that the baby will hereafter be called MK.

C-Man: MK, you're so wiggly.
MK: I've been lying here for an hour and fifteen minutes with nothing to do!
Me: This is what happens when you run your minions into the ground, MK.
C-Man: You need to cultivate your minions as a resource.
MK: Dance, minions, dance!

Oh The Irony (Maybe)

Though I am somewhat like Alanis Morissette in that my understanding of what makes something ironic can be faulty, I do find it amusing that I just tried to comment on an LJ written by a person who is blind, and I got hit with a visual CAPTCHA, and I failed it.

links for 2008-03-29

The Worst Website Navigation Ever

Let me show you it.

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