I have the cutest accidental picture that I got of Little Man when he was about 10-12 months old. He’s standing at the bathtub, naked, and looking back at me smiling – anxiously awaiting his bath. It was so adorable, that I put it in a frame and it stayed in his bathroom for years. … Continue reading »
I’ve been cheating on you guys. I have found another place to hang out on the interwebz. It wasn’t you. I promise. It was me. I didn’t feel like writing, then I stopped reading your blogs, then I fell out of the loop, then I felt like an outsider, then…my awesome husband told me to … Continue reading »
I hate resolutions. I think the whole idea of them is stupid. Ok, maybe not the WHOLE idea…but the act of everyone making them at the beginning of the year, just to break them and go on with the existence that they didn’t like in the first place, is stupid. I like the idea of making … Continue reading »
I joined Instagram in May of 2012 and was instantly addicted. Although I have on occasion over shared or posted pictures of my coffee or tasty meal, I try to post relevant pictures – things that people actually might want to look at. Of my 175 photos that I posted in 2012 – a mere drop … Continue reading »
It’s Friday! I had a few blog posts planned for this week, but didn’t get around to them, like most things on my to-do list. Around here we’re knee-deep in getting the big kids ready for the first day of school on Monday, helping the baby discover her giggle, and Instagramming. It’s how we roll. So, … Continue reading »
I’d like to blog. I really would. I have about 3 different ones that are partly finished, waiting in the sidelines in the “Draft” section of my posts. I’ll get to them eventually. If I didn’t have my computer I probably wouldn’t know what today’s date is. My days are a blur of feedings (the … Continue reading »
She was born on May 17 at 9:17pm. She weighed 8 lbs 5 oz, has a mess of hair, big adorable feet, my mouth, and the rest of her face is all daddy. We can already tell that she’s going to be a total brat when she doesn’t get her way and her toddler years may be … Continue reading »
