We have names!
Jul. 23rd, 2003 10:18 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bronwynrhWell, the jury is in. The new additions to the Ramey family are adorable and they now have names. I have taken pictures of them, but since I'm still a bit of a troglodyte, we have to wait until I get the film developed before I can share them with you.
Sorry.
Their names are Rosalind and Franklin. :-D
*giggle* I grin whenever I think of them.
Rosalind and Franklin were playing this morning as I got ready. I was sitting in the bathroom while they tussled in the other room. . . I could hear Rosalind squealing. They tumbled into the spare room, into my view. Franklin ran off, leaving Rosalind swaying a little bit, looking at me. I sat there and said, "Roz, don't let him beat you like that." She walked over to me (I'm still sitting in the bathroom), right up in between my feet, sat down, and leaned against my ankles, looking up at me.
I swear to god, I melted on the spot.
I scritched her head and her neck and back, as she stood up and started to walk around my ankles doing little figure eights, rubbing all the way, mewling and looking up at me. Yep. She loves me already.
Franklin, on the other hand, is a bouncer, a bounder, a leaper and a runner. He's gonna be trouble, that one. Oh, what fun.
Christie, meanwhile, took some time off from under the bed to scout the kids out, but then went back to her pouting place. These things take time. She knows I still love her, but she's really questioning her position in the world, right now.
Me? I'm in love with all of them, but I'm worried about them, too. Kind of like the situation with my project. I'm in love with my thesis project, so to speak, but it's currently stressing me to pieces.
I have a full day ahead of me, and it's already late. I'm going to go get started. {hugs} to all of you, and to any new visitors ;-)
Sorry.
Their names are Rosalind and Franklin. :-D
*giggle* I grin whenever I think of them.
Rosalind and Franklin were playing this morning as I got ready. I was sitting in the bathroom while they tussled in the other room. . . I could hear Rosalind squealing. They tumbled into the spare room, into my view. Franklin ran off, leaving Rosalind swaying a little bit, looking at me. I sat there and said, "Roz, don't let him beat you like that." She walked over to me (I'm still sitting in the bathroom), right up in between my feet, sat down, and leaned against my ankles, looking up at me.
I swear to god, I melted on the spot.
I scritched her head and her neck and back, as she stood up and started to walk around my ankles doing little figure eights, rubbing all the way, mewling and looking up at me. Yep. She loves me already.
Franklin, on the other hand, is a bouncer, a bounder, a leaper and a runner. He's gonna be trouble, that one. Oh, what fun.
Christie, meanwhile, took some time off from under the bed to scout the kids out, but then went back to her pouting place. These things take time. She knows I still love her, but she's really questioning her position in the world, right now.
Me? I'm in love with all of them, but I'm worried about them, too. Kind of like the situation with my project. I'm in love with my thesis project, so to speak, but it's currently stressing me to pieces.
I have a full day ahead of me, and it's already late. I'm going to go get started. {hugs} to all of you, and to any new visitors ;-)
