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Last night at dinner, the Emperor announced that he had to visit the bathroom. (Liberally translated from Emperor-speak, of course.) He was in there a while, during which we were treated to various babblings and streams of consciousness, rather like Boo in "Monsters Inc.". He slayed us, though, when he busted out with "Can you feel the love tonight?" from "Lion King", perfectly on key. My little goober...

I've been aware for quite some time that Neil Patrick Harris is quite a talented, attractive, and intelligent guy. Then came this article in "Out", and oof. Damn. The man is savvy and poised and a vision in leather pants. *dreamy sigh*

We live in a world of amazing technological marvels. Why, then, can no one invent a tampon that is easy to insert, comfortable to wear, and comes with a non-absorbent string? (And before you rush to present alternatives to tampons themselves, believe me, I've tried them. Diva-type cups don't stay in well, pads are Right Out, and being on the Pill didn't lessen the flow much at all.) Seriously, people -- get to work.

My attention span is completely shot for this project at work. It's dragged on about three times as long as necessary because I just can't bring myself to concentrate. I think the problem is that testing it is going to be a bitch-and-a-half, and I just don't want to go there. DO NOT WANT.

You know what I do want? Mary Poppins to visit and help us spoonful some sugar at the garden and the house, so I can stop wincing at the view. I'd stand around snapping and everything.

Ketchup

Nov. 27th, 2006 09:52 pm
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I realize that I still owe Rockin' Socks entries for several people. I didn't forget, I was just...busy.

This past weekend was absolutely wonderful. The Emperor was unbelievably well-mannered; he's started to fetch the step stool when it's time to wash his hands, he hasn't protested going down for his nap or bedtime (well, other than an earnest "Stay, Mommy."), and he's stopped fighting quite so hard when it's time to change his diaper. ETA: Oh, and we had a lovely long visit with [profile] samwize, as well. (That came out a little bit afterthoughtish, didn't it? Sorry!) Much hanging out, discussing books and stoopid work and cool tech. I cooked multiple meals, even -- it's amazing how much time can be freed up when there's more hands on deck for the Emperor-watching.

Thanksgiving was a blast. We went to the in-laws, and even though we woke him up halfway through his nap to make it on time, the Emperor was still a joy. He got to see Grandpa's big machinery (combines and trucks!). Daddy even boosted him up to the cab, which got a big grin. While we consumed a yummy meal, he snacked, and then watched "Mary Poppins" on the portable DVD player so we could finish in peace. His rocking out to "Jolly Holiday" was an added bonus. Then we adjourned to the living room, so he could bounce around like a pinball from person to person, giggling the whole way. It was awesome.

It's such a relief to get a respite from the terrible twos. Even if he reverts into Mr. Stubborn Crankypants, this will still serve as a benchmark of how wonderful he can be.
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Life definitely has its perks. I'm sitting here with a Jello chocolate pudding cup and a pint of raspberries picked from the backyard (picking done by my husband and BIL). The mix is delightful.

I'm watching a tape of the Dirty Jobs 100th job episode. I'm looking forward to sleeping in tomorrow. Ah, Sundays.

Friday we were horrible parents and took the Emperor into one of those cheap haircutting chains. (The Beatles had nothing on his mop top.) I wouldn't be so anal about it, but a) when it gets this long, it pokes him in the ears and those poor things get riled up enough, and b) it takes forever to wash his hair, and he's not the most patient of bathers. So yeah, he's now sporting a jarhead buzzcut. It's kinda scary how different he looks. But oh, his head is now so FUZZY. It's a good thing he's too young to care how much I rub his head. I just can't help myself.

We only watched Mary Poppins twice through today. We started watching "Bedknobs and Broomsticks" in between, but honestly, it's as boring as crap in comparison. Not a lot of singing, long wait until any dancing, and no grim nannies blowing away in the wind. Hopefully we can find "The Jungle Book" at the library.
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The Emperor is head over heels in love. Cheroo! )
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