Australia Round 3

If I can't get specific dates then I can't make kennel reservations for the dog.
And I don't want to go if RTL's mom is going. *stomps feet and whines*
That is not a vacation in my opinion.
But it looks like she's going. *sigh*

I have half a mind to tell RTL to take my ticket and put it in her mom's name. They can go and have mother-daughter bonding time.
I also don't feel like dealing wtih Patty's lack of adventure. The last time we tried this she wouldn't drink coffee out of a bowl at a French restaurant. She needed a cup with a handle! Seriously, there have been times when she's had trouble with a fork and knife because she didn't know how to eat something. I dread the moment she finally makes it out here. Sushi. Need I say more?

Enough whining, I'm going to figure out how to make lemons out of lemonade.

Baby Taver's Baptism

Earlier in the week we received the birth announcement in the mail.
I was happy, extremely surprised and a bit annoyed.
This is the first thing that we haven't gotten a "sneak preview" of either through Bayly or his parents. And that's probably why we're a bit peeved around here. We've always been on the first to know list and now we're one step from the "if I run into you at the store and either I have the kid with me or remember that you probably don't know, then I'll tell you" list.

Today the peeved-ness continues with the baptism invitation.
I know they are new parents and that's difficult enough, but come on, pick up the phone. I think we deserve a "sorry we didn't call you sooner", I mean it's not like there's a 20 year history or anything. I feel like we're getting the "hi, we've had a baby and we haven't gotten a gift from you yet" mail.

I'm sure I'm overreacting and it's probably something really stupid and simple.

My evilness continues!

drmellow created a monster of yarbiedoll who has now transformed me into one as well.

This is so much better than unleashing my unhappiness upon the world.

My outlet for evil