Dawn's Digression.
Wednesday, December 21, 2005
Thanksmas: Vol 2
So, where did I leave off?
Man, I'm ticked. I even saved a draft of that. ARGH! And I was being so witty. ;)
I believe I was showing pictures of people eating and commenting on their greatness. Now my passion is gone.
The chick on the left is Diane, George's wife. Michelle's mother. She just about fits in with us better than George. Don't tell George I said that. :)
The chick on the right is my mom's youngest sibling, Laura. Laura was about 7 when I was born, which makes her 38, I suppose. Of course, we grew up together since Mom and I lived with Granny. Fights and everything. She always made me be Skipper when we played Barbies. AND she made me sing Iron Man to all her friends over the phone. She is particularly proud of that. That's okay, I stole her cigarrettes. So take that, mean Laura!
Laura just made me mad. So she gets an unattractive picture posted. How dare she make me sing Iron Man to strangers? Then again, she also used to give me alcohol. Hmmm. Tough one. I delete this picture out later. OR WILL I??
Daddy Eats. Just in case you didn't catch what he's up to over there. I can't get this man to drink a diet cola to save his life. Not that he needs it. Obviously, we do not share a gene pool.. I shall forgive him.
How about if Alex eats now? We do share genes. I think all we have in common is a bad stomach. We look nothing alike. This child has a 6-pack. Man, that is just WEIRD.
Rod Stewart is over. Has been. Doesn't this mean I should be sleeping? You'd think. I had to tweak my meds again due to this whole not sleeping thing, so you should be expecting some bizarre posts....I can never remember to take the meds when I do this. Live with it.
I've grown weary of family portraits. Are you sleeping? I'm not.
Before I move on to the IG Epiphany, which will be incredibly anti-climatic, I shall leave you with a picture that Chelle was kind enough to pose for. Chelle likes to pose. She is eating something without meat. HEY! Is that my Black Forest CAKE? That stuff Lu brought for me? HEY! That was mine!!! hrmph.
Man, I'm ticked. I even saved a draft of that. ARGH! And I was being so witty. ;)
I believe I was showing pictures of people eating and commenting on their greatness. Now my passion is gone.The chick on the left is Diane, George's wife. Michelle's mother. She just about fits in with us better than George. Don't tell George I said that. :)
The chick on the right is my mom's youngest sibling, Laura. Laura was about 7 when I was born, which makes her 38, I suppose. Of course, we grew up together since Mom and I lived with Granny. Fights and everything. She always made me be Skipper when we played Barbies. AND she made me sing Iron Man to all her friends over the phone. She is particularly proud of that. That's okay, I stole her cigarrettes. So take that, mean Laura!
Laura just made me mad. So she gets an unattractive picture posted. How dare she make me sing Iron Man to strangers? Then again, she also used to give me alcohol. Hmmm. Tough one. I delete this picture out later. OR WILL I??
Daddy Eats. Just in case you didn't catch what he's up to over there. I can't get this man to drink a diet cola to save his life. Not that he needs it. Obviously, we do not share a gene pool.. I shall forgive him.
How about if Alex eats now? We do share genes. I think all we have in common is a bad stomach. We look nothing alike. This child has a 6-pack. Man, that is just WEIRD.
Rod Stewart is over. Has been. Doesn't this mean I should be sleeping? You'd think. I had to tweak my meds again due to this whole not sleeping thing, so you should be expecting some bizarre posts....I can never remember to take the meds when I do this. Live with it.
I've grown weary of family portraits. Are you sleeping? I'm not.
Before I move on to the IG Epiphany, which will be incredibly anti-climatic, I shall leave you with a picture that Chelle was kind enough to pose for. Chelle likes to pose. She is eating something without meat. HEY! Is that my Black Forest CAKE? That stuff Lu brought for me? HEY! That was mine!!! hrmph.
Dawn, 12:47 AM
