When our lovely, perfect little girl was born, my husband held her and cooed affectionately, "She looks just like a little Ghoulie!" Ghoulies, apparently, is a B (or perhaps C?) movie from the mid-80's. I know this now because he made me watch it with him, just to prove his point. There I sat, bored to death by the same tired haunted mansion story, when onto the screen pops -- my newborn?! No, a "Ghoulie"! But man, what a resemblance.

Monday, October 09, 2006

i still hate moving

We have arrived
This post, however, is for the express purpose of saying, Yes I am alive, and no I didn't quit my blog. As soon as we can get that freaking wireless adapter to work properly in the computer, then I'll put up a real post. In the meantime, I'm blogging on my MIL's laptop while also trying to watch On Golden Pond with the rest of the fam. Except I'm just not in the mood.
Moving sucks.
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