Showing posts with label silliness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label silliness. Show all posts

Monday, September 12, 2011

A Rap



She has a cute owl hat,





She looks like her Aunt Kat,


Her spit-up goes ker-splat,


Now what'd ya think of that?

Friday, April 30, 2010

An update

So today I was determined to get that elliptical started. I braved up and asked the lady next to me what to do. Do you want to know her reply?

"Just start moving your feet. It will automatically come on."

I felt so bright.

Not.

Saturday, March 06, 2010

And another one that will probably not come across as I want it to.

Sometimes I miss ignorance. While I was showering this morning I was trying to decide if I should use the paraben-free Arbonne body wash or use the paraben-full Bath and Body Works body wash that I got for free with coupons a while back. I can't stand to not finish a bottle but I have a hard time using it now that I know what is in it. I don't want to be unaware of things that are harmful to my body but for some reason, this morning I just wanted to forget. I wanted to go back to college where I loved the body products that I was using b/c I really felt like I was benefiting my body and doing what was best for it. (I don't have a clue what those things were now but I'm sure they were full of parabens.) I'm not saying that I don't want to know or don't care. I'm glad that I'm learning about what is best for me but for some reason, unexplainable even to myself, I guess I wanted to be ignorant. To feel innocent. To feel young. And somehow, in that moment, all those things were related.

See? That made no sense, did it?
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Elaina just walked in here and said, "Mommy? Don't you want to start calling me something else because I'm bored of Elaina."

Me: "Like Twig?" (That's what Jason calls her all the time.)

Her: "No... Maybe you could call me Cutie. Cutie Elaina. I like that."

Monday, February 15, 2010

Thursday, November 19, 2009

What if everything you ate, instead of going to your tummy or kiester, went to your ankles? Or your elbows?

Wednesday, November 11, 2009

My new slogan

Home. It's where poop happens.

Wednesday, November 04, 2009

Wednesday

I would just like to state that the bedrooms, playroom, hallway and bathrooms are clean picked up. I just wanted you to know that. Oh, and I want to thank my mother for folding 123,456 pieces of clothing while she was here last night. And I am losing over half of my little family today and that makes me very sad.

And here is a very strange pair of shoes.




















I just needed you to know all that.