Yuletide and Nephews.
So, I'm considering whether to sign up for yuletide. I've never really been into it before because I'm a one-fandom person -- I stay almost entirely within my own. Perhaps this year I could write another small Hunger Games fic. I also thought about skimming through the list of requests to see if anything else struck my fancy, but yikes! The whole thing is really overwhelming, particularly all the guidelines and the overall scope of the enterprise. It might be a great new challenge, but I'm still rather intimidated. Guess I have a few more days to decide.
In other news... the nephew is one big ball of almost-three-year-old adorableness. He can barely sit still. He cracks up when I blow raspberries on his belly or neck. He gives lots of big, slobbery kisses. He knows all the names of Jupiter's moons, and he is obsessed with the toy dinosaur we got him from the Target dollar bins (he even knows the four syllable name for it, though I have no idea what the heck that is.) Tomorrow we're going to the Aquarium, and I can't wait for him to teach me all about every single fish. :)
In other news... the nephew is one big ball of almost-three-year-old adorableness. He can barely sit still. He cracks up when I blow raspberries on his belly or neck. He gives lots of big, slobbery kisses. He knows all the names of Jupiter's moons, and he is obsessed with the toy dinosaur we got him from the Target dollar bins (he even knows the four syllable name for it, though I have no idea what the heck that is.) Tomorrow we're going to the Aquarium, and I can't wait for him to teach me all about every single fish. :)