Thank Rockstar for the gem of a blog post title. You can tell this is going to be another deep and soul searching angst write.
Yeah I’m thinking drama school.
Rockstar finds much amusement in his little sister nowadays, from gem-stickered nesting boxes, “Next time you need more of the tiny ones (i.e. gems) stuck on call me,” to simply “HAR HAR HAR” umpteen times a day at all the things she does. Little Miss, unlike Rockstar at that age, has quite the sense of humor. She usually gamely laughs along when Rockstar’s bellowing at her latest antic – the above protest had to do with her being made to eat lunch.
Oh, and btw, the vast majority of stuff Rockstar picks out for her, unlike what he chooses for himself, is so bubble-gummy sweet I’m going to OD on pink and hearts and cuteness soon. And I thought I was the one pretty amused at having a little girl baby. The Rockstar has proven himself also a very serious enforcer of gender stereotypes.
ps: title is from Girl With A Pearl Earring, which was in one of the baby books we bot off MetMuseum.org
pic frm wikimedia.com
Whose idea is it to give the pretty girl an antennae? Hehehe – the mom or the brother? No wonder, she is protesting during lunch.
😛 I was the one who tied it like that, Rockstar walked by and remarked on it… i’m trying to grow out her bangs and they’re in the annoying in-her-eyes phase now…. some more I am “kiasu” because Rockstar had the eye thing last week…