Nom nom nom

The girls, they are here, and I am a cliché. There's still a fairly vocal part of my brain that says "Girl, you're going crazy right now! Come on, you're tough, you're strong! You're not swayed by any of this cutesy maternal crap!" and then I find myself telling my co-workers I'm available to show them the slide show if they're interested in baby pictures because ... well ... who wouldn't be? Right? (because I know you are ... )

Oh sheesh. Strong, independent, competent, feminist Rose is on vacation. She'll return after a few hours of screaming babies.

Twinlings!

Tomorrow I become an auntie.

Thank you, Beanie, for having babies so I don't have to! She's even considerate enough to have two so there's extra to go around! Woohoo!

Albert and my new snowboard boot

An Evening Bit o' Crazy

Big Grump

This is a Drill (or "If my scanner isn't under the bed, where could it be?")

In an effort to poke my creative self in the ass, I'm going to start posting my nightly sketches. Welcome to my cartoon diary.