365 days 47-51
Do YOU have glow-in-the-dark nail polish? This isn't the best picture of it, but it's at least my first attempt. It WORKS. Seriously, sometimes I'm totally freaked out at night by my glowing fingernails.
Iowa bound. We sure know how to par-tay. Really, we needed a weekend away, and Iowa always works.
I needs me a ukulele. F'reals.
Aaaaand home again home again jiggety jig. Still need new shoes, obviously.
The insanity of the decision we are trying to make is almost suffocating. In need of some distraction and inspiration, Pinterest. I LOVE ME SOME PINTEREST. I'm considering becoming a Pinterest missionary, since I've pretty much converted every woman in my age group at church and more.
Let's just go through my usual checklist.
Current major life decisions: still completely unresolved.
WonderGirl: still freakishly bright and fab. This morning she announced that strawberries are like spiders because spiders have exoskeletons on their outsides, and strawberries have their seeds on their outsides as well. Hrm.
the Dude: speaking like a fiend. Still climbs on top of me regularly, puts his face right into my face and asks "Are you happy??" I respond yes, he responds "Good." Then climbs down again. Also, he's been waking up with a dry diaper - any ideas on how to start potty training a boy? I used to put WG on the potty in front of her morning PBS and she'd go within 30 minutes or so. Tried that with the Dude and he was willing to sit there for maybe 10 minutes. Also he didn't pee. Poo is another thing altogether and we're on that, but boys pee slightly differently and I am not a boy. Thoughts?
Also, I would just like to say thank you to the wonderful souls who developed DVD players for cars. You get all the awards.