rock and roll angels
Okay so getting this delivered to the house today was a little odd. Well once I realized it was not for me, it was not as weird. I was going to say it has been a while since someone called me princess. ;) Still adjusting to the amount of pink at the house now. It is slightly crazy… but cute too, I will say that. I do have the burning need to buy her another little Slayer shirt though. I think that will balance her out as a good little heavy metal princess.
So at the risk of being called a teddy bear again, I should mention that there was a charity children concert at my club a bit ago… and it was a lot of fun. Not just because of Angel, but just because all around. I have people working there who know way more than I do, and things work out very very well for me by keeping a low profile and it was no difference. My nieces liked the magician enough that it is now what they want to grow up to be. My brother in law managed to get in some trouble over a fishing trip and actually called me to thank me for taking the heat off him. But they had fun and so did we, and that is all that matters to me, even if I did get in trouble ultimately. I think my sister is sort of like my mom, she feels a little bit of uneasiness if she has nothing to be on my case about. And clearly I do not mind. Though they are much nicer to Dwayne than me… I am pretty sure that should not be the case. Then again he is pretty awesome so maybe it should be.
Maybe most exciting of all Angel can roll over, and she is making noises other than crying, there are very distinct happy, and unhappy noises and sounds… and I am gushing. But I do not care either. We sort of got so excited when she rolled over the first time and said it so many times that Zeke thought we wanted him to, and well, maybe laughing that hard is good for you, but hell on the ribs. In case you can not tell from that, stuff is good.
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So at the risk of being called a teddy bear again, I should mention that there was a charity children concert at my club a bit ago… and it was a lot of fun. Not just because of Angel, but just because all around. I have people working there who know way more than I do, and things work out very very well for me by keeping a low profile and it was no difference. My nieces liked the magician enough that it is now what they want to grow up to be. My brother in law managed to get in some trouble over a fishing trip and actually called me to thank me for taking the heat off him. But they had fun and so did we, and that is all that matters to me, even if I did get in trouble ultimately. I think my sister is sort of like my mom, she feels a little bit of uneasiness if she has nothing to be on my case about. And clearly I do not mind. Though they are much nicer to Dwayne than me… I am pretty sure that should not be the case. Then again he is pretty awesome so maybe it should be.
Maybe most exciting of all Angel can roll over, and she is making noises other than crying, there are very distinct happy, and unhappy noises and sounds… and I am gushing. But I do not care either. We sort of got so excited when she rolled over the first time and said it so many times that Zeke thought we wanted him to, and well, maybe laughing that hard is good for you, but hell on the ribs. In case you can not tell from that, stuff is good.
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