Baby Emma Blog

In keeping with a promise to myself, I’ve decided that the only way to keep an account of the first few weeks of Emma’s birth is to blog it with daily discourse and late night meanderings!

Monday, October 04, 2004

Sunday Revisited

So last night at my parent's place, there's this huge digital karaoke machine in the big spare room. My neice Natalie had her 13th birthday party there with all of her friends, and apparently my parent's house was big enough to accomadate the entourage!

Well, when Sarah and Jessica saw that big karaoke monster with its big speakers, microphones, mirror balls and spinning coloured lights...well, their clubbin days started earlier than I expected! That was the last I saw of them for the next couple of hours...!

Emma's hair continues it's downward spiral to chaos and entropy. Suggestions at the dinner table include a haircut for Emma, but Lill is very resistant. I've just had my haircut, and at the moment I look like a poster boy for some Neo Nazi Movement, so maybe Lill has fears Emma will look like her dad! I paid dearly for my reply comment that it won't matter what Emma will look like, she'll be in Israel, who cares, and it should grow back by the time she comes home. Ah, the trials and tribulations of being a clueless dad...!!!

ODD SPOT: There are three kinds of people in this world - those who can count, and those who can't!!!

P.S: Geddit!!?? No!? Oh well, couldn't resist it, though...