First of all, let me just say this for you all: Gasp! A post! And a real post at that! One that isn't in any way related to fandom!

Yes, I know. It really is a shock. But I just witnessed something that put a huge grin on my face. It was something that I had to share somewhere, and since my Facebook status was changed last night, and Twitter only allows for 120 characters (the bastards!), I figured I would share it on here.

After having yelling, screaming, hyperactive children with me at all times for the past few days, I had begun to reconsider my wanting kids of my own someday. Sure they may look cute, but when they're actually awake and in your presence for more than an hour or two they begin to loose their appeal. But little baby Hailey and Michael just totally made up for the past day (and being woken up before six because they decided to play loudly right next to your bed).

The cuteness, truthfully, started last night when they managed to be convinced to go to bed. Michael, Kaitlyn, and Hailey were all going to be sharing one room with two beds in it. At first it was thought that Kaitlyn and Hailey would share one bed while Michael, the oldest and the only boy, would have the other by himself. Michael protested though. He really wanted Hailey, the baby at two years old, to sleep with him. Hailey screamed her assent loudly before climbing into the bed with him. They then fell asleep in minutes, all snuggled together happily.

This morning Michael, who is nine and quickly going into the age where he could sleep through anything, managed to sleep in until a more reasonable time than 5 something: 7:30. Michael came out of the room groggily and into the war zone that was once the living room, tripping over toys that his bleary eyes didn't notice. He collapsed onto the couch, arms covering his face to protect himself from the blinding sun. Hailey screeched in happiness. She had noticed Michael.

Hailey ran from the kitchen and into the living room, pushing a disinterested Kaitlyn out of the way in her haste to reach her big brother. When she got to him I saw Michael let loose a small smile, trying to hide it behind his arms. Hailey gently pushed his arms away from his face and gave him a big smooch on the cheek. His smile grew, though he was still trying to hide it. After a moment of smiling and giggling down at him she gave him another big smooch on his forehead. At this point Michael gave up on trying to hide his smile and just sat up to envelope her in a hug.

I couldn't help my own huge smile from breaking through. It was too cute and too sweet... and it made me not mind the past day and all of the beatings my poor eardrums took.

<3
 

SIX PAIRINGS I LIKE:
1. Nathan/Peter (Heroes)

2. Sylar/Mohinder (Heroes)

3. Shawn/Lassie (Psych)

4. Gus/Juliet (Psych)

5. Nicholas/Danny (Hot Fuzz)

6. John/Matt (Live Free or Die Hard)

THREE PAIRINGS I'VE ABANDONED:
7. Harry/Draco (Harry Potter)

8. House/Wilson (House M.D.)

9. Harry/Snape (Harry Potter)

SIX PAIRINGS I DON'T LIKE:
10. Harry/Ginny (Harry Potter)

11. Shawn/Gus (Psych)

12. Peter/Arthur (Heroes)

13. Claire/Peter and/or Nathan (Heroes)

14. Shawn/Juliet (Psych)

15. Hiro/Ando (Heroes)

TWO SHIPS THAT HAVE PIQUED MY INTEREST:
16. Sylar/Luke (Heroes)

17. Spock/Kirk (THE NEW STAR TREK MOVIE)
 

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The Rules:
1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.
2. Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.
3. Write a drabble/ficlet related to each song that plays. You only have the time frame of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts, and stop when it's over. No lingering afterwards!
4. Do ten of these, then post them.

It was on Monday. And it was fun. I went to Club Tattoo and got my belly button pierced with Kim, Ash, and Jake. 

Ash and Jake want me to go with them AGAIN tomorrow and get something else pierced. Either that or a tattoo. But I have no moonies that I can part with right now. And I don't know if I want to get something else pierced so soon after another part of my body got a hole through it. I also don't think I want a tattoo at this time in my life. Maybe later, but not right now.

*sigh* Well, I feel like I should go write something after being inspired by my get together at Lizzie's house with Kim, Val, and Alma. 

Toodles,
Kelly

So, I did this little thing that tells you what your battle cry is according to your username. Here is mine:

Stalking out of the hotel lobby, cutting down all who dare stand in the way using gilded boxing gloves, cometh Kindalisidera! And she gives a low howl:

"I'm going to fuck you until armored tanks pull us apart, and launch you into deep space!"

It made me giggle uncontrolably.

Too many mutha uckers, uckin' with my shi-

No, wait. Only one. But she's the biggest mutha ucker of them all. Can anyone guess who she is? I bet Kim and Alma most likely know... maybe even Lizzie.

It is... MY MOTHER! 

*gasps of shock*
*pause*
Kim: Wait... that isn't shocking at all!

Yes Kim, it isn't. Just another normal day for a child of... that thing.

Why is she a mutha ucker this time? Well, I moved out of her house for a very good reason: I don't want to be anywhere near her. That's pretty straight forward. But now she keeps wanting to pick me up from my new home, and take me out to her house so I can clean and fix stuff while she's asleep....

WHAT THE HELL?!? I'm no longer living there! It is no longer my house! Why should I have to go clean and fix things anymore?!?

She even made me cancel plans that I had today so I could go do it, even though I had told her I would be willing to go and do it tomorrow when I have nothing on my plate. But no. I have to do it today.

Mutha Ucker.