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I've Got a Baby and Ten Dollars... Now What?

I've recently done some crack investigation reporting and have discovered that the economy is in some sort of slump. I've also come to realization that babies are expensive, what with their clothes and diapers and "food." Babies are selfish too: never once has my baby offered to get a job or pick up after herself or do anything to break up the monotony in our day. Its all me, me, me, twenty-four/seven.

...You should know that we're not.

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Dear Mamaist:

— Johnny Brumsky [sic]

  • Only a few miles away and only a few hours after the incident described above, an 18-month-old boy was struck in the elbow and the foot by stray bullets during an altercation at Tustin Playground at 60th Street and Lancaster Avenue. The toddler is in stable condition. The intended target of the shooting was also struck and is in critical condition. Meanwhile, two other babies were found dead in the Philadelphia area yesterday - one at a day care center in Wilmington, and the other in a trash bin in Lancaster.
  • ...Great Parenting: Raise your hand if this one surprises you. (Via The Superficial.)

  • The George School, a Quaker boarding and day school near Newtown, yesterday became "the recipient of what is believed to be the largest gift ever to an existing private school - $128.5 million." The donation will be paid over 20 years, and comes from a grateful alumna of the school, whose father happened to be a billionaire.
  • ...Faux Pas: Jerry Lewis? You, of all people? (Via Actress Archives.)

    ...Irony: They tried to make her go to rehab. She finally stopped saying no. (Via The Superficial.)

    All across the Ist-A-Verse (or at least the American parts thereof), writers and editors are in the midst of enjoying their three-day weekend. But after the week we've all had, we feel like the break is not only needed, but deserved. Just look at everything we've been doing!

    "I feel naked," our friend leaned over and whispered. We nodded our head. "Exposed, but in a good way," we replied, in awe of the man who was causing this feeling. It was the third song in and Damien Rice was alone on the stage, bathed in red light, with only his voice and his guitar. He sang, "It's not that we're scared/It's just that it's delicate," with such candor that the vulnerability in his voice blanketed the audience, covering us in that emotion. All this, even without the cello.

    I'm meeting my boyfriend's parents on Friday.

    A steaming hot pile of our favorite things from around the internets.

    by Ryan Dougherty

    children who don't usually need to be reigned in by their parents.

    We here in the Ist-A-Verse know that we're sensational, but it's very rare that we get a chance to be sensationalistic. This week, we've decided to have ourselves a little fun and try our hand at tacky tabloid headlines, using nothing more than our favorite posts from this week.

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    Kristen Schier of The Philly N Crowd

    I would like to begin this review by strongly urging all those who believe in abstinence-only sex ed classes to see . There has never been a better defense of Joycelyn Elders' opinions on sex education—even though it was written over a hundred years before President Clinton appointed her to the office of the Surgeon General.

    ...Ummmm: Has he actually at the baby? (Via The Superficial.)

    ...Drastic Measures: Or, she could have just stayed in rehab. (Via The Superficial.)

    I still hate Valentine’s Day. I’m still bitter and I will still want to throw brightly colored, probably already stale Necco hearts at anyone who wears pink or red today.

    Texas is thawing, the Northeast is freezing, and a sort of natural order seems almost restored to the Ist-A-Verse. Almost.

    ...Cartoons: The wonderful thing about tiggers is most definitely their propensities for violence. (Via Local6.com.)

    ...Rejection: If he read the blogs, he'd know that she's not a firecrotch. Her esthetician makes sure of that. (Via The Superficial.)

    Dear Retailers (Again):

    No, this isn't a column about blow jobs. I already did that. It's a column about a filthy habit that we've noticed is quite common in this city: spitting.

    Phillyist loves sushi. So much, in fact, that we end up eating it at least twice a week. It's not great for our bank account. We just think of it as getting our fill now, because someday we're going to want kids and that will be nine months plus nursing time, times however many babies end up happening, that we'll be missing out on our sushi consumption.

    Austinist: They couldn't just walk down the street and count?

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