Alex and Lorna haven't come home for days. When I called Alex, he sounded really young. I think they got replaced.
Which leaves us with not one, but two babies we really shouldn't be left alone with. I'm exhausted.
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June 2012
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I'll switch Grace's crib music for dis, have her go into school well-prepared to take over the classroom. I'm convinced that my face has some horrible muscular disorder where I'm now unable to stop smiling like an idiot. Maybe it's better that way, since Grace has made sleep impossible since she was born. Lila? Cherie, dis ain't de time to playing dis kind of games. We run dis trick et I promise you your own bathtub, some fresh fruits et bubbles... Remy
You okay there? I saw the girl's post from earlier. A friend of yours? We're going to have a girl. So, I guess we're shipping out in a month. That kind of sucks, really. I was really starting to get a good thing going with at least three people in three different countries. I got the Starjammer, the Kelvin, and my airplane cum one person space flying thing (There's a word for it, I just forget it right now), all up and running. Okay, so I've got my plane done. Lorna and Simon are taking care of the baby (for once), and Henry's off doing his thing. Her thing. Hello? This is Beta. So, um, I'm guessing this isn't China. . . and that I'm not still on mission anymore. |