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[lady_t_220]

In sad news, it seems the butt has finally worn out of my favourite, most unnaturally comfy pair of PJ pants. Which probably has a lot to do with them being quite ancient and even more to do with having sat on more computer chairs in them than I realy care to think about.

As the old adage goes, if you can read the newspaper through them, then it's time to throw 'em out. Well they're not qaite that bad but a few more spins through the laundry and I fear they will start to dissolve for real so they have been consigned to the dustbin.
On one hand, this is sad, as they were superbly comfy PJ pants. But on the plus side, it gives me another excuse to go shopping, so to every cloud there is a shopping bag with a tissue-paper-lining.

In other things, I've had this stuck in my head all sodding afternoon, but at least it makes a more upbeat alternative to this, which I had stuck in my head a few days ago.

I think it means I've been watching too much Kerrang again though.

In other, other news, by the time I've finished typing this and got around to posting it, it will already be tomorrow. In which case it's also apparently this little guy's birthday.

All together now, say AWWWW!





Happy Birthy there, lil' guy. He's cute... but then I can say that cause I don't live with him and never have to listen to little-kid tantrums. ;) *g*


*wishes they'd do a public family portrait so the familial cuteness didn't have to be the sole preserve of papparazzi*



So, I should now probably go to bed right about now...

*grabs a Leather-pants-of-horiness-Hugh and drags him off to join her and the previously-mention Stan!Muse (now sans towel) for a nice, long... uh... rest.

Yeah, that's it. Rest. Uh huh...

Comments

[pbvalla.livejournal.com]

I'm almost convinced that kid has no normal clothes. Ha.

Go to bed. *shushes you*

[lady-t-220.livejournal.com]

*LOL*

I think you're forgetting that daddy-Jackman adored the furry boots from Prada. The poor kid stood no chance. XD

[pbvalla.livejournal.com]

Ah yes, the barking shoes. *inner-giggle* Ahem.

[xbedhead.livejournal.com]

You guys - there's no possible way he'll ever be dressed normally. He's got Deb for a mum and I've said it before - she has just got the craziest taste in clothing. I mean, she can really pull it off - the crazy hair, too, but put anybody else in it, and I'd still be scratching my head. Oh well, if she can rock it, then by all means - rock it. I guess she's just bringing up Oscar in the same footsteps. *g*

And yeah, I second your thoughts on the papparazzi photos. I always feel kinda guilty looking at pictures of all of them out and about. Not Hugh, or Deb, but when Oscar's in the picture...*feels slightly shameful, but gets over it all right because of the sheer cuteness of that child*

[lady-t-220.livejournal.com]

*nodnodnod* They are so gosh darned cute interacting with each other...

[viewoftheworld.livejournal.com]

LOL now leather-pant-of horiness-Hugh... don't forget your roller clip or you'll never get them open...

[lady-t-220.livejournal.com]

Ah, who needs roller slips when you have some very sturdy scissors...

[viewoftheworld.livejournal.com]

Careful no need circumsizing him now...

[lady-t-220.livejournal.com]

Well credit me with a little care... :p

[viewoftheworld.livejournal.com]

I also credit you with being excited and anxious...

[lady-t-220.livejournal.com]

But not sloppy... never sloppy in matters of pant-dissection. ;)

[viewoftheworld.livejournal.com]

Just ignore the millions of squeeing women anxious for the un-panting. don't let them make you too nervous...

[myska-x.livejournal.com]

In other things, I've had this stuck in my head all sodding afternoon
you know you looooooove them... *cough*

[lady-t-220.livejournal.com]

*lol*

Well it's very bouncy at least... so it could be worse.

[illmantrim.livejournal.com]

sends hugggss
sleeepppp....

[lady-t-220.livejournal.com]

*snores at you, like a buzz-saw*

;) *g*