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Feb. 12th, 2008 02:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
seldneiAll right, so at least one person on my friends list is disgusted with Valentine's Day, so I will be sensitive and put this behind a cut:
I decided a week or two ago that Scott and I should start actually paying attention to things like Valentine's Day and our anniversary in more than our usual haphazard way, just as a way to sort of remind each other, and ourselves, that we're more than just parents. Nothing huge, just make sure we get each other cards or something.
Anyway, I got cards today. More than one, because one of them was freaking hilarious and the other was sweet, and both were freakishly appropriate.![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
matociquala posted the other day about a shampoo ad that proved our generation is now the mainstream; to me, it's the goofy, ironic, weird-ass greeting cards that prove we're all adults and taking over society. :)
I'll probably post the text of the funny card once Scott's seen it. Which'll be Thursday. Bwa-hahahahaha!
It's raining today--finally!--and supposed to get colder. For right now, it's wet *and* humid. I did have the windows open, because the wind was blowing and cool, but then the rain began and the wind was blowing it into the house. So, air conditioning again. Sorry, all you yankees, but you can laugh at me in May when it's 98 and you can have your windows open. :)
The Zweeble has, today: tried to eat the little plastic screw cover he pried off a cabinet (three times); stepped up onto the diaper box to get to a toy on a shelf he couldn't reach, so he had one foot on the box, one foot hanging off it, one hand holding onto the shelf, and one groping for the teddy bear; did the "Daddy" ASL sign; said "Mum-ma," though I'm not sure he knows that's me; eaten a bit of bread off the floor; smiled and giggled at the Valentines his grandmother and great-grandmother sent him, then chewed on them; and watched the clouds blow in from his bedroom window while I gave him a bottle.
I decided a week or two ago that Scott and I should start actually paying attention to things like Valentine's Day and our anniversary in more than our usual haphazard way, just as a way to sort of remind each other, and ourselves, that we're more than just parents. Nothing huge, just make sure we get each other cards or something.
Anyway, I got cards today. More than one, because one of them was freaking hilarious and the other was sweet, and both were freakishly appropriate.
matociquala posted the other day about a shampoo ad that proved our generation is now the mainstream; to me, it's the goofy, ironic, weird-ass greeting cards that prove we're all adults and taking over society. :)I'll probably post the text of the funny card once Scott's seen it. Which'll be Thursday. Bwa-hahahahaha!
It's raining today--finally!--and supposed to get colder. For right now, it's wet *and* humid. I did have the windows open, because the wind was blowing and cool, but then the rain began and the wind was blowing it into the house. So, air conditioning again. Sorry, all you yankees, but you can laugh at me in May when it's 98 and you can have your windows open. :)
The Zweeble has, today: tried to eat the little plastic screw cover he pried off a cabinet (three times); stepped up onto the diaper box to get to a toy on a shelf he couldn't reach, so he had one foot on the box, one foot hanging off it, one hand holding onto the shelf, and one groping for the teddy bear; did the "Daddy" ASL sign; said "Mum-ma," though I'm not sure he knows that's me; eaten a bit of bread off the floor; smiled and giggled at the Valentines his grandmother and great-grandmother sent him, then chewed on them; and watched the clouds blow in from his bedroom window while I gave him a bottle.
