My dress-up retrospective... cuz everyone's doing it. And who am I to argue with some costume-related fun? Oh, and if you're in the mood for a little fun and games, try to guess which of the following photos were snapped while I was pregnant. Hint: There are more than just the obvious one. Oh, and oops. Toto, we're not wordless, anymore.
Who am I?
So, so far, my Halloween Costume consists of the following 2 items: a purple bandeau bikini top (yes it's the same one) and a pair of mint green Hardtails from 8th grade. Who am I?
must.get.this.
Need I say more?
halloweirdo
Does it make me weird that my daughter, who is 6 months old, and who is not yet mobile, and who goes to bed at 7pm, has 3 unique Halloween costumes? OR does it make my daughter fabulous? OR does it make my daughter fab-boo-lous? Okay, 2 out of three ain't bad.
Mommy’s Law: The First Amendment
Mommy's Law , which has previously been defined, (by yours truly,) as (n.) An adage or maxim that states that as soon as one thinks that everything is going wonderfully, something must occur to knock one down a peg, or two, has been amended; That is to say that an addition must be made to this ...
DWP (…the remix?)
A woman whom I follow on Twitter, who also happens to be a new mom, just tweeted that she recently drove while pumping. Did you catch that? Driving While Pumping. Guess we've got to add that one to the List. Or, then again, maybe I won't.
super sweet six month old sick day
Half Birthdays are BIG in our family. But, you already know that. And, I bet you can guess that no half birthday is bigger than the half birthday; the one where the baby turns 1/2 year old. And, um, excuse me, but where did those 6 months go? I guess I will have to search for them where I did for ...
nobody puts daddy in the corner
What does it mean to be the daddy of a little girl? I know that in my house growing up, it meant many things. My dad grew up with 3 sisters. He then had 2 daughters and a female dog. He was a life-long swimmer in the estrogen pond, so to speak. In some ways, my dad is ...
far more importantly, happy 1/2 birthday,
dear Twin!!! Meet you here, for tapas, in 10! Oh, and save room to pop into here for dessert. Or, we can make them sing to us over brownie sundaes at Hard Rock again. Totally up to you. As long as we end our night on the big red couches in front of this Deal? Deal. Besos, mi amor! You know you ...
Happy 1/2 Birthday,
To Me!! Is it wrong for me to say that? My Pop Pop said it with a voice-mail message; My sister said it with a Facebook post; My mom said it with a phone-call; but, my husband's way of saying it took the cake.. or.... cookie. On my 1/2 birthday last year, I came home to a fantastic smelling house, and this little masterpiece, sitting ...
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