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Happy early birthday, ya dumb turtle.
Love,
Kaylalallama and Julialallama (awwww yeahhh)
“LOVED”?!?! D: Hahaha, kiddinggg.
Lol my cousin (she’s seven or eight years old) and grandparents are cute. My grandparents called this morning (I was half-awake), and I’d never been happier to hear their voices. We’re not that close, but I’d like us to be. Kinda hard since they’re still living in Texas and don’t want to move to Washington. Grandma’s sweet and Grandpa’s a goofball. :)
G’morning!
Dadallama playing with my iPad!
Where is my coffee?
It’s 7:23 PM. If I drink coffee now…I’ll actually probably be able to sleep around my usual time (11:00 PM). I just have forty more pages of reading to do for Sociology and I’m goooood for the night.
On another note, little Julia has been sick for the past few days. :C She’s coughing, feels warmer than usual, and wheezing a bit. Poor baby. I don’t care if I get sick; I cuddle with her and let her sleep on my chest, even though she feels like she weighs a ton now. Man… I remember when she was just a tiny bundle of gurgling baby fat when I was eleven. I used to call her “Jellybean” whenever she was swaddled. :3
Anyway, I need to give Julia a shower then finish reading.
Spring quarter, I need to kick your ass before you kick mine.
Good morning from me and my sleepy sister. She’s kinda afraid (I like to say “intimidated”) by my dad (Uncle Marlowe), so that’s why she kept asking about him (he spent the night at my house).
I’m watching the Academy Awards with my dad, drinking delicious Belgium apple beer, and doing some math homework. We’re awesome. :)
Alaina: I WAS JUST THINKING THAT EARLIER. LOOK AT HOW MUCH SHE’S GROWN!
HELLO, TUMBLR! It’s been a few days. Like…three?
Whoops! Forgot to do the weekly photoset of me and my sister. Welp, here’s one photo of me downing my second cup of coffee and my sister holding her Yoshi backpack.
To-do list:
Aaaaand I’m off!
Here’s the weekly photoset of Kaylalallama and Julia(lallama)!
I really don’t like my ex-step-father/Julia’s father. He’s unreliable, self-centered, and has issues with control. He and I used to get along years ago, but now we have a strained but civil relationship. Sure, I’ll answer his phone calls and greet him at the door, but I can’t do anything more than that. I hold back my sass when engaged in small talk. I try not to show disdain on my face whenever he and I speak to each other, which is probably why I’m usually looking at anything but him. He calls ahead of time before picking up his daughter for the day and tells me to get her dressed, which I do without complaint. I feel uncomfortable when he’s in my house for longer than five minutes. It’s just awkward, strained, and full of silent pauses that could be filled with words that are better off left unsaid.
But we’ll smile with our mouths and never with our eyes, upholding this image of civility around my sister. I just gotta do what I gotta do to make the best of this situation for her.
I’d like to introduce y’all to my Auntie Myla who resides in New York. Bless her heart. I love her so much.
La dee da~ Here’s another video of my family and I singing, haha. We’re awesome.
Instead of doing the schoolwork I had planned on devoting my mind on this evening, my mother, sister, and I recorded ourselves horribly singing to karaoke versions of popular songs.
I love my family but I dislike this song, haha.
Recently, I went on a little day trip to Mt. St. Helens with my family and two other families. Here you can see my photogenic mother, my little sister, and the most adorable Asian baby boy I’ve ever seen in my life, Benjamin Levi.
I just found this picture amusing and thought I’d share with y’all.
