pooh hats are cute and all...
But at this point in my purse-collecting, impulse-buying, self-absorbed life, I'm glad I ain't got no kids.
I'm also glad my house is reasonably clean. ... More on this when there isn't a baby in my house.
I'm also glad my house is reasonably clean. ... More on this when there isn't a baby in my house.
posted by erika @ 7:48 AM
5 Comments:
At 5:36 PM,
butercup said…
I came across your blog randomly one day, and I liked reading it, so you're in my bloglines.
Freakishly, I just posted about Winnie-the-Pooh, and then came to see what you'd written.
Now I'm going back to my life - but ever so slightly spun out.
At 9:24 PM,
Tom said…
Yeah, the self absorbed is a big thing. Both I and Kathy were very selfish about things (especially our time) for a long time. We are still, but for whatever reason, I think we are now ready to share.
But you are right about that being a key concern.
At 9:25 PM,
Tom said…
And besides that, the pooh hats and the little socks!
Can you tell that I'm enjoying finally being able to think about the inbound young'un?
At 3:38 PM,
erika said…
Much better to think about Pavel than insurance/bridge loans/realtors/etc.
At 7:38 PM,
thisismarcus said…
Pavel... Chekhov?!
My Modern European Theatre professor was an American and had a dog called Chekhov, obviously inspired by the playwright Anton Chekhov. A Canadian came to study and one famous day praised him on the name and said she liked Star Trek too.
That wasn't supposed to be a racist joke BTW. I wasn't 100% on everyone's names is all!
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