We have a new kitten. She looks like this:
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She's five weeks old and has developed a taste for human flesh. I will have a number of new scars in a few weeks' time. But she's really cute. Mom and Dad think her name is Pheobe, but I refuse to call her that.

Went to get my Senior portraits done today. My allergies were really bad, so that plus the squinty-eye syndrome I inherited from mom will make for some very gruesome pictures, I fear.

Chels and I have been babysitting nextdoor 9-6 for Tom this week. It's fun. And by fun I mean it may possible be my untimely end. This is his favorite conversation, which is repested every half-hour until Donna gets back:
"What time will mommy be home?"
"A little after 5:30."
"How long is that?"
"Seven and a half hours."
"Until.."
"Until your mom gets home."
"What?"
"Seven and a half hours till your mom gets home from work."
"Seven Hours."
"Yes, seven hours and a half hour."
"Oh."
"OK?"
"How long is seven and a half hours?"
"A very long time."
"A lot of minutes?"
"Yes, alot of minutes."
"How many seconds is it?"
"No more questions Tom."




ash @ 2:58 PM