
A man should learn to detect and watch that gleam of light which flashes across his mind from within, more than the lustre of the firmament of bards and sages. [...] Else to-morrow a stranger will say with masterly good sense precisely what we have thought and felt all the time, and we shall be forced to take with shame our own opinion from another. --Ralph Waldo Emerson
Monday, December 11
My Crusade for Proper Use of Apostrophes Continues...

Sunday, December 10
I Blew Nablopomo!
Okay, so all of my grand dreams of posting every day in November were dashed by CompUSA, who cruelly held my computer hostage for more than two weeks of National Blog Posting Month. Then, when I did manage to free my beloved Mac from their oppressive grip, I was so sad to have blown Nablopomo that I proceeded to not post anything for the next few weeks. I guess the moral of this story is that I'm better at doing things that I'm not assigned to do. Or that CompUSA sucks giant monkey balls...you choose.
To make up for my disgraceful lack of posts, I am posting some new pictures of the world's cutest baby. Now that I have all that Nablopomo guilt gone, I'll try to post regularly again...I may even finish up all those posts I have backlogged as "drafts." Maybe if I got more comments I would be more motivated to post more often! (not-so-subtle hint) Not that I am trying to blame you, gentle reader, for my appalling lack of industry; I'm just saying, I'd like to hear from you sometime!
Matilda hangs out with her friends Claire, Noah, and Dylan at Claire's birthday party. Who'd have ever thunk these three hot babes would all be sitting around with babies one day?
To make up for my disgraceful lack of posts, I am posting some new pictures of the world's cutest baby. Now that I have all that Nablopomo guilt gone, I'll try to post regularly again...I may even finish up all those posts I have backlogged as "drafts." Maybe if I got more comments I would be more motivated to post more often! (not-so-subtle hint) Not that I am trying to blame you, gentle reader, for my appalling lack of industry; I'm just saying, I'd like to hear from you sometime!
