It’s sanni-licious

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LICK

Last night I had one of my weird dreams.

In my dream I was sharing my bath tub with all my favorite haagen-dasz ice creams.

While taking a relaxing bubble bath the bathtub transformed into a huge cone. The water turned into scoops… lots of scoops… lots of fantasti-licious Haagen Dasz ice-cream scoops. I was burried under ice cream. No escape. No spoon.

I’m pretty sure I gained a few pounds last night - although the the billion delicious licks of ice cream were just a dream… caused by extended weightloss delusuion or Mo’s ice cream doodle

And now…
… our moment of Homer J.:

Homer: I’’ll never wiggle my bare butt it public again
Lisa: I’d like to believe that this time, I really would.

BUG

This little doodle bug fell out of my graphic tablet last night - right after I returned home from my mom’s birthday party. So please be gentle, it’s my first time bug… and I have enjoyed too much a little bit white wine before *g*

And yes, you got me - I’m infected with the doodle bug.

And now…
… our moment of Homer J.:

Homer: You’ll have to speak up, I’m wearing a towel.

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UNDER

My belly is still under Hamster 2.0’s rule. Looks like the made up her mind to stay inside a little longer - she just had a little party:

*OUCH* Note to self: Never underestimate the effect of horizontal stripes on a top - especially when having a huge pregnancy belly *grin*

Happy Manic Monday, peeps!

Coffee and cake anyone?

And now…
… our moment of Homer J.:

Homer: You’ll have to speak up, I’m wearing a towel.

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PLAY

Last Friday we found our Hamster 2.0 in a very generous mood. She allowed to take a 3D photo of her cute little face during the ultrasound AND she even let us record a short video sequence of her. Please press play to see the little girl in week 35+0 :cool:

Happy Manic Monday, peeps!

Coffee and cake anyone?

And now…
… our moment of Homer J.:

Homer: You’ll have to speak up, I’m wearing a towel.

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QUAKE

Back in the 90s my parents, my ex-boyf and I used to play Canasta once in a month. Lots of fun, lots of food and LOTS of alcohol were part of that one special night. We went to bed some minutes earlier - the earth started shaking, the bed did, I did. I was so plastered I thought some more or less little creatures were coming my way to haunt me… thrill me, kill me, grill me. Seconds later the whole fuss was over. Me? I couldn´t sleep, still waiting for the creatures to come.

Next morning my parents told us we´ve had a minor earthquake the night before. A 3.2 magnitude as far as I can remember… the first earthquake in my life - the earthquake that made me stay away from alcohol for a looooong time. I´ve never ever been that drunk again - and I´ve never ever played Canasta agian.

However, the above mentioned earthquake wasn´t me… the 2.8 magnitude in Bremen, Germany (April 03, 2008) wasn´t me… but… well, I´ve been to that place which must not be named today in the morning… the enemy under my feet told me something like: “This scale is NOT produced for trucks or elephants!” -

See, Hamster 2.0 is growing, my belly is… and the rest of me… well, is growing, too. If you fell the earth move under your feet… this could be my fault. Ooooops… sorry. Another great reason for me to stay in bed: Avoiding earthquakes…

Happy Manic Monday, peeps!

Coffee and cake anyone?

And now…
… our moment of Homer J.:

Homer: You’ll have to speak up, I’m wearing a towel.