I'm getting really bored with not feeling 100%, I'm not kidding. It's hard enough trying to drag my half dead carcass out of bed at 4:30 AM daily, let alone come home to a WELL infant, and be able to keep up with her. Avery is improving slowly, but last night Nathan came home from work early complaining of feeling like Hell. Cole, Avery, and myself were all in pajamas looking at him like "Oh great, another club member."
Avery is all over the place now that she's learned this whole crawling thing. Yesterday she was caught in the kitchen looking under the table for dust bunnies to chase and/or sample. Pretty soon I'm going to have to get the baby gates up.
SO I'm flipping from the Weather Channel to CNN to MSNBC and there he is... Justin Timberlake and that annoying-as-hell song he's got out. Then I learned the secret to appreciating the video. It's called "M U T E"... I have to admit, I do enjoy looking at that boy. Especially now that he's in his 20's and I can think he's hot without my inner Creep-O-Meter™ going into the red. I realize he's not goodlooking by some of you, but you all are probably attracted to some folks here and there that I think look like the equivalent of Ralph's litterbox chunks, so... Bear that in mind before you think of posting a reply slagging me off.
Hmmmm... What else... I think I need to save it for later maybe.
