oh, come ON...if I were any BUSIER this past year, I'd have had to have CLONED my damn self!
Broadway Legend Joined: 8/12/04
Hey! I just discovered I'm in the "Hussy" family... Hmmmmmmmmm... What exactly does that mean?
Also, sadly, I have never met my own mother. Nor father. And I don't think I've ever spoken to my son...or husband! What a horribly disfunctional family I seem to have found myself in.
Well Erika, we share the same husband and I haven't met him either. I haven't met my any of my immediate family other than you.
Broadway Legend Joined: 8/12/04
Which is pretty funny, 'cause I can't even think what that would actually make us... Sisters-in-law, perhaps? (Any polygamists out there want to tell us what co-wives call each other?) =)
Anyway, I hope you had a great visit while you were in NY! And I hope your hubby's feeling better, too. (I seem to remember that in addition to being shy, you said he was a bit under the weather that evening at Gonzales y Gonzales, right?) Hope we didn't all scare him to death!
Yeah, he is hypoglysemic (I don't even know if I am spelling that right) and he had gone too long without eating so he felt awful. The ironic thing is that when he gets like that he need to eat, but he feels so sick that he can't eat. I felt awful because I felt like we were ignoring everyone, but he was a wreck that day. Walking around helped him feel better and I was slowly trying to get him to eat a little here and a little there all day. In a span of about 3 hours I was only able to get him to drink some OJ, eat some gelato and a bite of bagel. Finally by dinner time he was able to eat, but he was pretty out of it. I spent most of my time worrying about him and I didn't get to socialize much. Other than that it was a fun trip lol.
I don't know what we would be called either.
I can no longer keep silent. Grizzabella is NOT the child of Mamie. He is the natural born son of myself, justthefacts2, and a minor Irish poet whose identity, I swear, shall ever remain a mystery. Alas, I misplaced my small son one day, after laying him down for his nap in an oversized duffel bag in the Mt. Tabor, New Jersey station of the now defunct Erie-Lackawanna railroad line - I fear some passenger, mistaking him for baggage, walked off with him, and I have been searching, heart-broken, ever since. I have now confirmed, however, beyond the shadow of a doubt, that Grizzabella is indeed that long-lost son, as there is a series of moles on his left buttock in the shape of Ursa Minor.
Mommy!!! (in-law)
Miss Pennywise, this poor (if absent-minded) mother's heart is relieved and proud that my troubled and talented son has found such an excellent life's mate. Treat him well, as this world has been harsh to such a tender lad. He has his father's flamboyant charm, I know all too well.
Broadway Legend Joined: 8/22/05
I don't get it. How was gettinhep adopted in the Bluemoon family when he's my child in the yenta family?
Kel, did you spontaneously generate? You have no parents!
Or am I your mommy? I can't tell where those lines are supposed to lead...
*mind boggles*
Again, I only get one spot on one tree. I don't even have any babies.
I'm married to DAME. Now I'm a pothead by association.
Broadway Legend Joined: 8/22/05
I started with no babies. Then I had one over night. Now I even have a grandchild. I've never heard of them though...
Oh and look. I have a sibling too. Interesting.
Again, what do these trees have to do with REAL BWW relations?? NOTHING I TELL YOU.
Simmer down, Auntie.
Broadway Legend Joined: 8/22/05
Hee. I was gonna say that. But I was afraid she'd bite my head off or something...
Broadway Legend Joined: 8/16/05
Jaily, sweetheart, in order for there to be babies you have to sleep with a GIRL. Icky thought, I know.
Now if you WERE to go that direction, I am the first to volunteer as the uterine host to your spawn. Doesn't that sound romantic?
i'm still mad cause i'm not married to GLEBB and WITHOUT A TRACE is not our boychild. get it right, damn it!
::sniff:: How do I get on the tree?
"::sniff:: How do I get on the tree?"
StarStuck, me and you can form our own tree.
Starts singing: "It's a hard knock life for us! It's a hard knock life for us!..."
i.e. adopt me or share in some incest now, unless of course I am already on the tree, and I just can't locate myself.
Broadway Legend Joined: 12/8/04
You are, Marlene.
In the Bluemoon family.
Put your mouse to the left side of MargoChanning's name thee, and scroll down. You are under Glebb.
Yay for being an orphan.
:-]
Can I be the crazy uncle who really isn't anyone's uncle? They just tell the kids he's a relative so they don't get scared. He just started showing up for the holidays one year, has been coming ever since, and the only thing you know about him is he lives under a bridge on the New Jersey Turnpike.
Wtf. How am I connected to other people, I don't know. Was I given away with a dowry or something?
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