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euforiameantime
Gerald is 6 months. I'm now 25 and pregnant again. 10 weeks so far. :)

I can not keep him out of anything. The joys of raising a Waring.... Who also happens to be a Taurus. I'm in for a roller coaster ride. The new baby should be a gemini/cancer. I'm arguing with my husband right now. If it's a boy I want Egypt. Other boys names I will consider - Briar and Gambit. :) The girls name is already settled. Trissana June Whisper Waring.

I'm hoping that we will be moving state side. I find out in several weeks if I'm allowed to even stay here. Very nervous. I found paper work for permanent residence, But need to go to the library to print it out. I also have to call immigration, because it looks like the cost is only 50$ and considering I had to pay 287$ just for an extension, I'm sure it can't be right.

Gerry is very advanced for his age in almost all areas. I think it's because he's a Taurus. Or it could be I slept all the time during pregnancy that he was able to develop so well. :)

Today should be busy busy busy. Have to go to the clinic for gerry's shots.

I want a corn dog with mustard..........I hate corn dogs.

And in other news.... Jessie won her case yesterday!! I'm so happy for her.
 
 
Current Mood: mellowmellow
 
 
euforiameantime
03 June 2008 @ 04:41 pm
 Your breath is sweet
Your eyes are like two jewels in the sky.
Your back is straight, your hair is smooth
On the pillow where you lie.
But I don't sense affection
No gratitude or love
Your loyalty is not to me
But to the stars above.

One more cup of coffee for the road,
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below.

Your daddy he's an outlaw
And a wanderer by trade
He'll teach you how to pick and choose
And how to throw the blade.
He oversees his kingdom
So no stranger does intrude
His voice it trembles as he calls out
For another plate of food.

One more cup of coffee for the road,
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below.

Your sister sees the future
Like your mama and yourself.
You've never learned to read or write
There's no books upon your shelf.
And your pleasure knows no limits
Your voice is like a meadowlark
But your heart is like an ocean
Mysterious and dark.

One more cup of coffee for the road,
One more cup of coffee 'fore I go
To the valley below.

 
 
Current Music: Bob Dylan - One More Cup of Coffee