A Descendant Generation Update:
This is Luna Rayne again. She will turn 1 on May 14th. She tells me that she wants Huggies Supreme Natural Fit Size 5 diapers and Huggies Natural Care Unscented wipes for her birthday, as well as some more rubber duckies to add to her collection, lol. Actually the kid wants for nothing, but just like everyone else she loves getting stuff. In this image she is very much enjoying a serving of mama's homemade spaghetti.
Here she is spending time with Daddy! She gets to hang out alone with him Monday through Friday during my school hours. The semester has just let out, though, so I hope she isn't too disappointed that I'm home with them for a few months.
She is walking and standing really well now, and for some reason has an obsession with sticking her tongue out at people! She is also talking almost as much as I do, if you can imagine, but she speaks few discernibly English words.
posted by Unknown at
11:36:00 PM
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Main Entry: de·ce·dent
Function: noun
a deceased person —used chiefly in law
Do you feel dead?
Or do you mean to say decadent?
I am certain with your writing skills and command of the English language you are aware of the difference, so I will assume it is a typo, although with you it is never safe to assume.
dtb
Ashley: Apparently this is a compulsion shared by Broaduses, I have done it to him, also, on very rare occasions.
Love,
Granny
P. S. I loved your Happy Mother's Day text in Spanish.
Thanks.
What she calls rare I call common. It just depends on your perspective. But, I agree, it is a compulsion.
Sorry, meant descendant...
Glad you clarified that, Ashley. I would not want to think you consider your generation either dead or decadent. Descendant I understand.
Cheers. Have a nice day. :-)
http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.wordpress.com/2008/05/12/99-grammar/
That essay hits it. My feeling has always been that if stuff goes out from an educational institution (such as the one where I worked for many years) that is blatantly incorrect the whole purpose of the place would be compromised immediately. I suppose that illustrates the author's point, and probably classifies me as a white person.
Sort of like getting the code wrong in the program you are writing to operate the next weapon of mass destruction.
Of course, the results there could be more serious than writing an incorrect sentence. Especially to the user who experienced a failure at a critical moment.
Carolyn:
If that essay did not fully qualify you as a White Person, this one should seal the deal...
http://stuffwhitepeoplelike.wordpress.com/2008/01/29/37-renovations/
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