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The littlest beestling: My bad, my good
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Just hanging out, becoming a person. Come along for the ride. I promise not to puke on you. Unless you get too close. Wednesday, September 22, 2004. My bad, my good. First, appologies to you (both of you) who keep coming back here, hoping I've written something new. It's been almost two weeks, but I've been putting that time to good use. Honest! For more info on how to do it. Posted by beestling @ 11:56. Can you still talk or has the 7th month shut you up? Check out these links to folks in my own persona...
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The littlest beestling: 09/05/2004 - 09/12/2004
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Just hanging out, becoming a person. Come along for the ride. I promise not to puke on you. Unless you get too close. Friday, September 10, 2004. I'm a daaaaancin' queeeeeen. more than seeeeeeventeeeeeeen (weeks). The things I have to deal with. Well, I'm off. Have to make sure Mom remembers I'm in here, so I figure I'll go kick her in the bladder or head-butt her ribs. I'll figure out something to make her life entertaining. Posted by beestling @ 19:22. My crib is gonna be cool. On my new address.
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The littlest beestling: Yes, the cat has my tongue
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Just hanging out, becoming a person. Come along for the ride. I promise not to puke on you. Unless you get too close. Friday, November 05, 2004. Yes, the cat has my tongue. Sorry I haven'tbeen around lately. I've been busy doing important things like growing, sleeping, and walloping Mom. In fact, I'm really fond of the last one. I've gotten so good that I can kick and punch her at the same time. She likes it a lot, too. Posted by beestling @ 11:48. My bad, my good. Rush to the clinic.
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The littlest beestling: Trumpets, please
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Just hanging out, becoming a person. Come along for the ride. I promise not to puke on you. Unless you get too close. Sunday, December 12, 2004. Here I am, world! Sorry I haven't written in a while. I was busy giving Mom and Dad fits by taking them to the hospital with pre-term labor, false labor, goo, and finally, the real deal. But now I'm around (the hospital, at least), and oughtta be able to write more. And yes, pictures are forthcoming, so says my publicist. Posted by beestling @ 08:06.
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The littlest beestling: Alden says:
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Just hanging out, becoming a person. Come along for the ride. I promise not to puke on you. Unless you get too close. Thursday, August 18, 2005. Posted by - aj van beest @ 05:13. Check out these links to folks in my own personal blogosphere. Go on. There are just a couple. It won't kill you. My crib is gonna be cool. On my new address. Yes, the cat has my tongue. My bad, my good. Rush to the clinic. Lots of people have been checking in with me these days. In fact, I'm up to.
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The littlest beestling: 12/12/2004 - 12/19/2004
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Just hanging out, becoming a person. Come along for the ride. I promise not to puke on you. Unless you get too close. Monday, December 13, 2004. Originally uploaded by Dad. Hey, ya'll. Just wanted to let you know that I'm home now, hanging out in the schoolhouse with the Ps and the Thundering Herd. As you can see, I've got some dang nice threads on, thanks to all the fine folks out there sending me gifts in my shower by mail. Good times were had by all, I tell you what! Posted by beestling @ 16:05. Sorry...
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The littlest beestling: Chillin'
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Just hanging out, becoming a person. Come along for the ride. I promise not to puke on you. Unless you get too close. Monday, December 13, 2004. Originally uploaded by Dad. Hey, ya'll. Just wanted to let you know that I'm home now, hanging out in the schoolhouse with the Ps and the Thundering Herd. As you can see, I've got some dang nice threads on, thanks to all the fine folks out there sending me gifts in my shower by mail. Good times were had by all, I tell you what! Posted by beestling @ 16:05.
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The Digital Beest: Wierdest shopping list ever
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AJ Van Beest pontificates on life, the universe, and everything. Because space is big. I mean really big. Sunday, April 10, 2005. Wierdest shopping list ever. Let's see, sir: That's one jumbo package of number-three diapers, three small bottles of "Chicken Dinner" baby food, and one turkey baster. Will that be all tonight? Get that smirk off your face, Jim. Just for the record, two of the three things on that shopping list are for the paralyzed cat who's not eating or drinking. I'll be right over.
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The Digital Beest: Fucking April
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AJ Van Beest pontificates on life, the universe, and everything. Because space is big. I mean really big. Saturday, April 09, 2005. We came home this afternoon to find Vaca, our long-haired cowboy cat lying in the mud in the ditch by the side of the road. We rushed him to the vet, where our good friend Dr. Dan checked him over. While there's no external trauma and no obvious breaks in the x-rays, Vaca's paralyzed from about two thirds of the way along his spine on back. At the beginning of the month, Mol...
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