Daughters. I love having daughters. A typical exchange between she and I...late at night when the house gets quiet.
Me: ma chérie, will you please come get some pizza? your tea is probably 2 hot 2 drink right now anyway
Her: Nope! Not gettin up! :p
Me: git yer fanny out here!
Her: No!
Me: i'm gonna whup you, girl
Her: Just bring it to me
Me): did you drink any tea yet? it's probably cooled off now. mine is.
Her: ... Stop
Her: Brrrriiiiing meeeee piiiiiizzaaaaaa
Me: I will not. I want to see your lovely smiling face out here.
Her: Then I'll go to bed hungry
Me: stop trying to make me feel guilty
Me: I even picked out the pizza that didn't have mushrooms on it
Her: Night mom
Me: just come eat some. brat.
Me: i will drag you out of the room kicking and screaming
Me: do you want me to write about you on fb? Or better yet, my blog?
Ah, she knows how empty my threats are. I think she ate earlier, so I will let her "win". But I'm still going to write about her! It's part of the mother-daughter dance that we do every day.
is it a full moon yet?
I think I held my breath through most of this book. It has as many legal twists and turns as the move "My Cousin Vinny"! #1 on the NYT Book List, and for good reason. Loved it, loved it, loved it.
The subject matter is intense, and it's a difficult topic to read about, but once I picked it up, I couldn't put it down. It consumed me. I dreamed about it for three nights straight until I had finished it.
Will Henry find out what happened to his childhood friend? A deep novel written about a time in U.S. history that is difficult to face...a side of the story that is not often heard.
I like every song on The Generous Mr Lovewell, but particularly #1, #6, & #7
Loreena McKennit could sing the phone book to me and I'd love it!
There are flavors in his voice that remind me of a young Waylon, but he has a unique quality all his own.
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I remember conversations like that...miss them a little some days. But then again, I enjoy some of the adult convos we've been having lately, too. Each phase seems sweet.
daisymarie, the funniest part was that I was texting her from the computer, and she was texting me back from the other room! LOL. She makes me laugh. I was waiting for her to say, "well, you're just gonna hafta whup me, then!" -- which is her usual line when I bust out with that. It's all in fun... but I know these days are short-lived. I'm savoring every moment. :o)
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