Adoption Day 2015
Apr. 7th, 2015 11:25 pmAs it turns out, I didn't make it to tonight's Taekwando class. Tomorrow is the anniversary of us adopting Rosalind, so tonight we took ourselves to Mongolian Grill to celebrate.
This is the only picture we managed to get with all of our eyes more or less open.

For comparison, here's a pic of Ros as a toddler. It's hard to believe she was ever that tiny. (For the record, we still have the fuzzy green chair, though it's nearly too small for her now, and she more frequently sits in it tipped on its back and upsidedown.)

We usually get Ros a gift for Adoption Day. This year she gets to pick out her own Birkenstock flip flops, which she has been bugging me about for at least a year. I think we have the only eight-year-old who'd rather have shoes than toys.
In other news, whilst poking around my LJ to look for old pics of Ros, I found this comment in the wake of
draycevixen pointing me to
halotolerant's TG fic:

I have a sudden desire for a time machine so I can show 2009!Zed just how much TT slash 2015!Zed has written. ::cackles hysterically::
This is the only picture we managed to get with all of our eyes more or less open.

For comparison, here's a pic of Ros as a toddler. It's hard to believe she was ever that tiny. (For the record, we still have the fuzzy green chair, though it's nearly too small for her now, and she more frequently sits in it tipped on its back and upsidedown.)

We usually get Ros a gift for Adoption Day. This year she gets to pick out her own Birkenstock flip flops, which she has been bugging me about for at least a year. I think we have the only eight-year-old who'd rather have shoes than toys.
In other news, whilst poking around my LJ to look for old pics of Ros, I found this comment in the wake of

I have a sudden desire for a time machine so I can show 2009!Zed just how much TT slash 2015!Zed has written. ::cackles hysterically::
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Date: 2015-04-08 06:42 pm (UTC)I remember the exact moment you sent me the Knebworth clip. I believe my exact comment at the time was "Uh oh." Because it was game over from that point. Mark/Robbie was definitely my pairing of choice at the start, though I seem to have moved firmly over to being a Howard/Jason gal. Speaking of which, HOORAY FOR JASON'S BREAKDANCING SKILLS! (I still miss him. ::sob::)
Hey, Do What You Like is classy! Okay, not it isn't. But its outrageous ludicrousness is one piece of what makes them all so endearing. Not everyone can survive bizarre nakedness combined with jelly in their career. *g*