Monday, December 01, 2003
Let Me Sum Up
So much, too much. I want to do my normal overly-long post but don’t have time.
Buttercup ees marry Humperdink in leetle less than half an hour!
Craig’s List r0x0rs: I posted an add yesterday and my email’s flooded with buyers. Helps to have a gallery for people to peep stuff.
My digital camera got bashed by an adorable one year old. She loved her Misfits t-shirt and the tiny little black boots I bought her. She would carry them around when she wasn’t wearing them. She’s just getting the hang of walking and they’re nice and sturdy. Little girls are really fun to dress up and I went a little nuts. Fortunately my sister in law is already down with this sort of thing. Next time I’m in Brooklyn I’m going back to Sam and Seb and buying her a bright pink tutu to wear with her black tshirt and black boots. yeah baby.
I love walking around with this little person holding my fingers. I love that she smiles and raises her arms whenever she sees me. I love when she tries to say my name. She’s got a great laugh and Tony is very good at making her laugh. Zoe sometimes does this thing where she’ll lean over and press her face into a stuffed animal, smiling with her eyes closed. Too fast to catch on camera, but really, a stunning thing to see. Amazingly, my bio-clock is NOT louder than it was before (i think). Goodness, my brother and his wife are exhausted and stressed. I have no illusions. I like being the aunt who spoils for now.
so, I’m trying different things to see if I can, hopefully, get those pictures off the memory card.
Tony and I took a sleeper car down on the train and it was so damned cool. It was like a fort, like being in Japan (not that i’d know). I have pix of that too (i hope!). I would really love to get a bigger version, the suite, and take the train all the way down to New Orleans with a mate-type-person.
hmm, so i guess i’m looking for a kind, older, rich (come on, money is the Grand Facilitator and while i’m fantasizing and oversimplifying...), tireless someone who I don’t scare, who likes trains, the misfits and wants little girls/boys to dress up. oh, and of course respects and adores me, heh, and about a thousand other pre-reqs. but not yet. “she pictures a soul with no leak at the seam” You out there, baby?
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