It should have occurred to me that getting home at 3 a.m. in the morning was not a good idea when you know your daughter will not sleep any later than 8 a.m. The party for Breaking Dawn was fantastic, if noisy, hot, and crowded. I got my copy, which is the most important thing :) I'm not allowed to give out numbers but suffice it so say there were a LOT of people there and a LOT of copies were sold. Dammy took pictures of Orclette right before we headed out-her first photo shoot wearing shoes! and also of me, wearing the only black outfit I had that wasn't too big or didn't make my look like a hooker. When the necessary brainpower becomes available I'll be posting them, since I know many of you only read us for our Orclette :)
I wonder where that expression comes from? There is this fabulous book that can tell you, only I forgot the name of it. Next time I come across it I think I'm going to have to buy it. Anyway. I was going to wait. A long time. Maybe forever. I don't like people coming up and hugging me, smiling and saying congratulations, or asking me questions. But Damm was talking to his recruiter about insurance. And he mentioned something that he should've told the recruiter was non-repeatable, because 5 minutes later the recruiter told Damm's mother (I have no earthly idea why he's talking to her-I keep forgetting to ask). After that I had to tell my mother. We haven't told any extended family members because there are quite a few here celebrating Damm's mother's graduation and that would be the worst form of torture I can imagine. So yeah, I'm knocked up again :P And this time I'm getting the t-shirt. "It" is due August 11. I have not been to a doc...
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