I don't get PBS (Which I only need for one day, really, to get the Broadway special from the 80's to now. Cats, RENT, Wicked, all that stuff...) Or West/East coast network stations. IT UPSETS ME.
Though, I like all this rewind stuff. *giggles madly* And the DVR amuses me...though that's prolly because I already set it to something within half an hour of getting home (Ellen Degeneres: The Beginning)THOUGH...since TOTAL LACK OF WEST COAST NBC...I don't get to watch Ellen tonight. GRR. *Pout*
I like this though. DirecTV was mean. Dish amuses me to no end.
Hmm, oh MUSEYS. Josie had her first little girl at like 12:04 today...and yeah after a bit when they took her away, she suddenly looks at her belly and goes...
Josie: I'M NOT DOING THAT AGAIN.
Tammy: You got through the first one great, honey-
Josie: I DON'T CARE. I am NOT doing it again. Nope. Cut me open. I'm not pushing anymore. *Crosses her arms and gets a pouty determined look. Considering she's technically been in labor for about 24 hours now, she looks all tired and disheveled...it's kind of pathetically cute.*
*Tammy and Seth send each other amused glances*
Josie: Or...Seth, do it for me.
Seth: *Blink* What?
Josie: I think that if I dragged them around for so long....you should have to do this.
Seth: *Pauses, lets out strangled laugh, and kisses her forehead.*
Yeah. So she got what we shall call some kind of a break...despite contractions that just pissed her off. And the second one was born at 3:27. At around 4 Josie was able to fall asleep, and Mae is quietly hopping around the hallway right outside the nursery, humming the tune of a little chant she made up earlier ("I've got godkids!"...I mean, it's Mae, what did you expect? I'm waiting for her to rewrite the words to 'I Want Candy' any moment now) And Seth is just kind of staring into the window. It's all uber-sweet, nevermind the fact that he's been awake for almost 37 hours now, he's going to either be right there, or in Josie's room for, like, ever. It's the bestest.
Note...during the day at the hospital, Julie was Josie's nurse ("OH LOOK WHO IT IS!" "HOLY CRAP." "*Grin*" "You...no...I left you in California. HOW DID YOU GET HERE?")...and she and Mae got into an argument. Julie said Maeve had to leave, because it was only family now. When you combine a kind of take charge, determined, talkative nurse with a take charge, determined, angry little godmother...um, well, you just kind of have to imagine it for yourself. All I can say is that I could not understand a WORD they said, but apparently they knew exactly what each other was yelling. It was amusing beyond all belief.
Still no names for the babies, but that can wait. They're all healthy with 10 little fingers and 10 little toes, and what looks like darkish red/brown hair and kind of light tan skin. THEY'RE PRETTY AND ALL CUTE AND AND BABIES. I love them.
And thus endeth the rant.
-Maddy
Though, I like all this rewind stuff. *giggles madly* And the DVR amuses me...though that's prolly because I already set it to something within half an hour of getting home (Ellen Degeneres: The Beginning)THOUGH...since TOTAL LACK OF WEST COAST NBC...I don't get to watch Ellen tonight. GRR. *Pout*
I like this though. DirecTV was mean. Dish amuses me to no end.
Hmm, oh MUSEYS. Josie had her first little girl at like 12:04 today...and yeah after a bit when they took her away, she suddenly looks at her belly and goes...
Josie: I'M NOT DOING THAT AGAIN.
Tammy: You got through the first one great, honey-
Josie: I DON'T CARE. I am NOT doing it again. Nope. Cut me open. I'm not pushing anymore. *Crosses her arms and gets a pouty determined look. Considering she's technically been in labor for about 24 hours now, she looks all tired and disheveled...it's kind of pathetically cute.*
*Tammy and Seth send each other amused glances*
Josie: Or...Seth, do it for me.
Seth: *Blink* What?
Josie: I think that if I dragged them around for so long....you should have to do this.
Seth: *Pauses, lets out strangled laugh, and kisses her forehead.*
Yeah. So she got what we shall call some kind of a break...despite contractions that just pissed her off. And the second one was born at 3:27. At around 4 Josie was able to fall asleep, and Mae is quietly hopping around the hallway right outside the nursery, humming the tune of a little chant she made up earlier ("I've got godkids!"...I mean, it's Mae, what did you expect? I'm waiting for her to rewrite the words to 'I Want Candy' any moment now) And Seth is just kind of staring into the window. It's all uber-sweet, nevermind the fact that he's been awake for almost 37 hours now, he's going to either be right there, or in Josie's room for, like, ever. It's the bestest.
Note...during the day at the hospital, Julie was Josie's nurse ("OH LOOK WHO IT IS!" "HOLY CRAP." "*Grin*" "You...no...I left you in California. HOW DID YOU GET HERE?")...and she and Mae got into an argument. Julie said Maeve had to leave, because it was only family now. When you combine a kind of take charge, determined, talkative nurse with a take charge, determined, angry little godmother...um, well, you just kind of have to imagine it for yourself. All I can say is that I could not understand a WORD they said, but apparently they knew exactly what each other was yelling. It was amusing beyond all belief.
Still no names for the babies, but that can wait. They're all healthy with 10 little fingers and 10 little toes, and what looks like darkish red/brown hair and kind of light tan skin. THEY'RE PRETTY AND ALL CUTE AND AND BABIES. I love them.
And thus endeth the rant.
-Maddy
