I was never so happy to see anyone as I was when Rixte when she teleported in to Mrs. Sunflower's home yesterday. Well, alright, perhaps seeing Buffy alive again--although that was perhaps more shock than joy. Happily I found there had been no time dilation effect--it only seemed like a month.

Neither Dylan nor Destiny were able to find much about ( Read more... )

My digestive system has acclimatized somewhat to the unpalatable food that Mrs. Sunflower regularly cooks up and tries to force down my throat. I do believe she is trying to impress me with their traditional cuisine, if it can be called that. She gets a bit irate if I do not compliment it thoroughly enough ( Read more... )

I have such a headache. All those shrieking pixie voices, all those bells. The singalong was quite possibly worse than those bloody vision headaches I got while I swapped powers with Destiny. Besides which, I had a devil of a time explaining to Mrs. Sunflower that my voice simply cannot reach above a certain pitch. And then there was the plum ( Read more... )

Good heavens, this is a nightmare. I wish it were a nightmare, it is quite bizarre enough to be one. I have been a trifle disoriented ever since I fell--or was I pushed?--through the portal. I found myself in a strange, tiny house with miniature furniture in all manner of bright colors. Unfortunately I broke one or two of the chairs when I sat down ( Read more... )

We set up everything for the final spell, to restore Dylan to his proper age. Connor spoke to him and assured us that he would be cooperative with the spell. I was ready for anything this time, after facing that blasted snake when we turned Gia back. But I was hopeful that whatever happened, it would have no more lasting effect than the gravity ( Read more... )

It is with some trepidation that I look forward to returning Gia to her normal age this evening. After that vision...I cannot help but feel as though Jenny was trying to tell me something, warn me of the danger inherent in this path. But it isn't as though we have a choice. We can't leave Gia and Dylan children to grow up again--although I suppose ( Read more... )

My evening with Hallie was a pleasant respite from the problem of restoring the children to their proper ages. The chaos effects are getting more and more disturbing, and apparently more wide-spread as well. The whole thing went rather smoothly to begin with; it took just a bit of coaxing on Oz's part to calm Dessy down. She is such a level-headed ( Read more... )

Well, I knew the children were a little paranoid, but I never thought they'd turn on me like that! Just after Buffy left Sunday evening, after being the umpteenth person to blame everything on me, they struck. Connor apparently packs quite a wallop, even as a child, because before I knew what hit me he had me trussed up to a chair with that blasted ( Read more... )

Ethan and Tori flew in from Venice last night, and I went to pick them up at the airport while Xander was watching the boys. Ethan suggested we stop for a drink, and I was more than ready for one after the week from babysitting hell. We all caught up on recent events, and one thing led to another, and...let's just say it got quite late and I had ( Read more... )

I'm getting a bit tired of everyone blaming me because the boys keep running off. They both seem to be aware that there are monsters about, especially at night, so why doesn't that stop them from running off alone? Of course, it would have to be Spike that found them, and frightened Daniel quite a bit. Dylan seemed oddly calm about meeting a real ( Read more... )