Angel Boy

After a long (and great) morning/early afternoon at school with the babies, my Duke and I went for a looonnng walk in the blustery weather — just the two of us. No other Golden, no Fred the Harasser, no Clarence the Wienie. Just me, my Dukie, and the iPod.

We ran errands on our walk; Duke is fine waiting outside the pharmacy, but the shoe repair store is WAY too tempting. All that leather, you know.

Throughout our walk, Duke was in Dukie Heaven — surrounded by swirly leaves in the sunshine. For the Duke, it don’t get no better than that.

Oola the Cat

Remember Bill the Cat? This is is me as Bill.

Elfin Me

First, thanks to the SaucyMomma (aka Wacky Sugar-Socks) for this:

Christmas Elf Name My Christmas Elf Name is Get your Christmas Elf Name at JokesUnlimited.com

Second– I met the TexPatriate for the first time today, and she is all that the BlogMamas have said– and more. Plus the seriously cute boots. And the hair. I mean, hello! I am a fan.

Third, building the website for the friend is kicking my ass. Only my fear of the true ass-kicking forthcoming from her keeps me plodding away.

love from Blinky

I LURVES me some babies!

They put up with me blasting Robert Shaw’s Advent music throughout the house. No complaints — they like it too. Hoo-yah.

Just found this picture of the Littlest from three years ago, with her Cell Art:

So now I lurves me some cell art, too. Who knew what the day would bring?

The Whole FamDam’ly

You know how your family is the most dysfunctional, funky, STRANGE one around?

Well, square that and you’ve got mine. No, really. We make the Royal Tenenbaums look like the Family Beaver.

But boring? Never. Fucking hilarious? Yeah, we’ve got that covered.