A Seirid-eye view of my sister: Seirid’s just a little over two years old, so I helped him take this picture, and it was bery funny to do so. I couldn’t get him to put the eyepiece to his eye. He wanted to look at the screen. So I was sitting behind him and he kept tilting further and further and further back against me until he finally had the camera high enough and himself angled enough to be able to see Deirdre in the screen. He must’ve been at…
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I’m doing this in lieu of an actual posting: We all have things about our friends that make us slightly envious. Not in a bad way, but in a ‘Wow! I wish I had that person’s hair/eyes/money/relationship/toenails/whatever.’ So tell me what about me makes you envy me. . . then post this in your LJ and see what makes me envious of you. miles to Minas Tirith: 55
easter again!
I forgot the BEST PART of Easter! We taught Breic and Seirid (mostly Breic) how to eat a chocolate bunny a la . :)
we’re back!
I remain embarrassingly weak in the face of Remy Zero’s “Somebody Save Me”, which apparently short-circuits any real brain function and cuts directly to the repository of Goopy Teenage Angst that lies in wait for that sort of thing. No doubt associating the song with Tom Welling helps that tendency. :) Easter was very nice. Seirid and Breic were pretty charming all weekend, though we did all get up before 7 both yesterday and today, which made for a quite sleepy me. I helped Seirid take a picture of Deirdre,…
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Not much to say here. It continues to be gorgeous out and I don’t want to work. :) But I’m more than halfway through typing in the copy edits, which have caught some bits that I’d just lost control of from revising the book so many times. So that’s good. We’re heading up to Mom & Dad’s for the Easter weekend. Happy Easter, everybody! miles to Minas Tirith: 48