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I mentioned awhile back that Veronica had given me this button:

But I never handed it off to anyone else. (Bad, bad, Lotus!)

I’d like to do that now…I would love to give this award to some bloggers I admire (*blush*) who have taken the time to stop by my lil’ old page AND comment here. That makes an Amateur Bloggerina’s Day, man!

So, this award goes (alphabetically) to the lovely ladies of:

Antique Mommy

Attack of the Redneck Mommy

Bub and Pie

Frog and Toad Are Still Friends

Oh, The Joys!

Go read them, if you don’t already. Each one of them is just delightful!

Go here to see my buttons….

Veronica’s Courting Me

I swear it. She’s trying to butter me up for some lesbian love.

Only kidding!

But she did give me another button that makes me smile all big and toothy:

If you give me chocolates next, Veronica, I’m going to know something’s up.

Aww, Shucks….

I’m feeling all, well, liked and stuff. Why? Because the very awesome Veronica took the time to give me this button:

How cool is that!? I have never received a blog button award thingie before, so she took my virginity, and I’m darn excited about it.

I’d give this to Dawn, because I just started reading her blog, and it’s great! but she already got it from someone else… hm.

I also just started reading Toddled Dredge, and am loving it… so I’d like to pass the button on to Veronica Mitchell. She doesn’t read this, so I guess I’ll have to send her a comment about it. Heh.

Thanks again for the luv, V!

Here I Go!

Well, here’s my new blogspot. Wow.

I usually just hang out and blog on the infamous (haha) Myspace page.

http://www.myspace.com/lotus_siva

*looks around*

I think it looks pretty good now that I’ve set all the settings and filled in all the forms.

Guess I need to start with the posting of the blogs, and whatnot, eh?
Don’t worry… I’ll get on it… just as soon as I’m done rescuing my 11-month old son, Braden, from his own room.

He just wandered in there and closed the door all the way

*click*

for the first time. Babies… their lack of knowing what the hell is going on is sometimes very frustrating, but mostly incredibly amusing.

His room’s pretty well child-proofed, so I’ve waited until he started making a mild distress sound. I’m hearing, “eh. eh.” through the door now, so I’ll be going.

See ya later!