excessive amounts of amusement!
Dec. 25th, 2001 10:24 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lantairvleaI'm probably the only female that I know that got a toolbox for Christmas (tools included) and was excited about it!
Lance got a lime green beetle radio/cd player. Closest thing to a real beetle he'll probably get. We got Dave the OVA Tylor box set. Mwah ha ha.
Endless amounts of amusement. Oma und Opa Lindahl got me clothes, might exchange the skirt, depends, it seems a little on the short side. Got a check from the Robinson side and a 15 dollar gift card in my stocking for Best Buy. Yep, definately not as under-the-tree as it has been in the past, yet a good one nonetheless.
The guys are currently enjoying the cube. The new Super Smash Bros is fun. I like the controllers. Wonder if they'll come out with a Harvest Moon for the cube, that'd be awesome.
Lance woke me up, then bolted downstairs to get Tye, I followed. Tye decided that it'd be fun if Lance couldn't move so he laid ontop of him. Then, seeing the opprotune moment I attacked and tickle-tortured him. After that I joined Tye in laying ontop of Lance who, somehow, managed to wriggle over the edge of Tye's bed and then we were all stuck between the wal and Tye's bed. It took a while but we let Lance loose and he bounded upstairs to attack Dad.
Wow . . . This Christmas will be both Tye and David's last Christmas for the next two years. Tye'll be leaving in March or April and Dave will probably leave July or August. This being why Tye got shirts, ties, and the Elder Teddy Bear for Christmas *insert more amusement here.* I also realize that, come June Mom will only have Lance in the house for the full month. Dang.
Anyway! Merry Christmas all! Spent an hour (from 12 to 1) sketching last night and pouring over my new Human Anatomy book. Tomorrow I shall hit Waldenbooks for the after-Christmas sale both for myself and others, mostly others, I have quite a few stacks of books as-is.
Had an hour nap after the presents were open. Wee. Dave got me a foil picture of a horse. He got Lance three bags of Jelly Beans (we are all very frightened).
Mmmmm, breakfast . . ..
Lance got a lime green beetle radio/cd player. Closest thing to a real beetle he'll probably get. We got Dave the OVA Tylor box set. Mwah ha ha.
Endless amounts of amusement. Oma und Opa Lindahl got me clothes, might exchange the skirt, depends, it seems a little on the short side. Got a check from the Robinson side and a 15 dollar gift card in my stocking for Best Buy. Yep, definately not as under-the-tree as it has been in the past, yet a good one nonetheless.
The guys are currently enjoying the cube. The new Super Smash Bros is fun. I like the controllers. Wonder if they'll come out with a Harvest Moon for the cube, that'd be awesome.
Lance woke me up, then bolted downstairs to get Tye, I followed. Tye decided that it'd be fun if Lance couldn't move so he laid ontop of him. Then, seeing the opprotune moment I attacked and tickle-tortured him. After that I joined Tye in laying ontop of Lance who, somehow, managed to wriggle over the edge of Tye's bed and then we were all stuck between the wal and Tye's bed. It took a while but we let Lance loose and he bounded upstairs to attack Dad.
Wow . . . This Christmas will be both Tye and David's last Christmas for the next two years. Tye'll be leaving in March or April and Dave will probably leave July or August. This being why Tye got shirts, ties, and the Elder Teddy Bear for Christmas *insert more amusement here.* I also realize that, come June Mom will only have Lance in the house for the full month. Dang.
Anyway! Merry Christmas all! Spent an hour (from 12 to 1) sketching last night and pouring over my new Human Anatomy book. Tomorrow I shall hit Waldenbooks for the after-Christmas sale both for myself and others, mostly others, I have quite a few stacks of books as-is.
Had an hour nap after the presents were open. Wee. Dave got me a foil picture of a horse. He got Lance three bags of Jelly Beans (we are all very frightened).
Mmmmm, breakfast . . ..
