Wednesday, February 18, 2015
POOP.
I keep waiting for a instagram-to-blogger app since most of us bloggers have migrated over to instagram, but no luck so far (you hear that, tech gurus?? Untapped market!).
Until then, I'll just screen-cap some. Which is kind of useless, since most of you follow me on instagram anyway.
But this one is worthy of seeing over and over and over. I was obsessively going over the alphabet with Thing 3 (I admit I'm a total loon) when he turns to me and says "poop." No joke. And his diaper was empty, so I asked him if he wanted to go to the potty. He said yes, which is in itself a big deal since he only just recently branched out from "no" as his sole vocab word.
And then yes, the ONE YEAR OLD POOPED ON THE POTTY. IT WAS MAGICAL. I totally Skyped the husband right then and screamed "POOPOO ON THE POTTY!!!!!" a bunch of times. I'm pretty sure he was in a meeting because I heard laughing in the background, but I have no regrets.
I don't expect this to be the norm, but even once was enough to make my winter day less awful. Have I mentioned how over negative temps I am?? Cuz yeah.
But seriously. Get on that app, nerds.
Tuesday, February 10, 2015
hairy
I'm going with Not Horrible. Then I got so excited I cut some layers into WonderGirl's hair at those look even More Not Horrible.
So now... Pinterest? I admit I've searched for some DIY color options... haven't pulled the trigger yet. At this point all those fire engine red options are looking miiightly tempting...
Thursday, February 5, 2015
constant craving....
Ahem. NERDS RULE. Ahem.
Wednesday, February 4, 2015
Tuesday, February 3, 2015
winter blergrffffffff
HAPPY TUESDAY.
It is dark outside and there is snow everywhere and I can't peel out into traffic because the roads haven't been plowed properly and SOMEONE GO FIND ELSA AND BRING BACK SUMMER.
HEAR YE. I need to document the fact that I ran 3 miles and didn't feel like death. So just to make sure it wasn't a fluke, I did...
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Today was one of those days where I threw my to-do list out the window and headed to the children's museum with Thing 3. This is ...
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HEAR YE. I need to document the fact that I ran 3 miles and didn't feel like death. So just to make sure it wasn't a fluke, I did...