What we doing while listening to podcasts
Max likes the loving, at times, and only on her own terms.
We get a little of that love in the morning, and often, she wants a little while I'm listening to the podcasts late at night. Gotta love that "pick me up right now" look.
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Friday, September 08, 2006
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"In vino cattitas."
. . . which translates as "In wine, there is a cat." (Many apologies to Mr. Stewart, my ninth grade Latin teacher, if the tense is wrong.)
I'll keep working on the Latin before I try to trademark the cat'ch phrase, but the pic of Maxie taking in the bouquet as we enjoyed the sunset was priceless.
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Chris
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Monday, September 04, 2006
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Small Children Are Barely Tolerated
Maxine was less than happy about the invasion of hoardes for the pre-Labor Day grillfest.
The biggest challenge of the day was staying away from rough petting of two toddlers. (Melrose took refuge behind the TV.)
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Chris
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Sunday, September 03, 2006
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Labels: apple juice, Maxine