Showing posts with label Long time. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Long time. Show all posts

Thursday, September 6, 2012

I need to stop doing this.

It's gonna happen, people. I'm gonna finish that 30 day challenge I started...uhh, over a year ago. WHOA. Embarassiiiiiing.  Really, that just speaks so true to how I am, though. Get all excited and gung ho (I have no idea about the spelling on that...) about something and then just let it fall off the face of the earth. Geez.

Anywaaaay....

I was going to get it started tonight, but I got all caughts up in the layout stuff. I am totally digging this red/blue combo. Ever since looking at all this 50's Housewife stuff to help throw my friend Emily's bridal shower I just stinkin' can't get over it! So cute! Amiright?!

SO.

Gotta go, Nick wants the computer (we're sharing right now. blech.)  But I promise I'll be back, because I know my friends are really waiting for this.

Both of them.

Teeheeee. Shout out to you, dad! Love that joke.

Night!

XOXO
Nat

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

I left a girl and have returned a woman!

I really can't believe that my last post on here was 2 years ago. And it's certainly not for lack of things to blog about...rather that I had too many! I've been a busy bee. Let's see, in the past two years I have....

1. Planned and followed through on a marriage.
2. Moved into a space with partner from #1.
3. Got knocked up 2 months later.
4. Moved into another, much LARGER space.
5. Birthed a little bundle of joy.

And, you know, all the typical lifey stuff inbetween. But those were the major events. Certainly don't know how I'm gonna top that this year! Win the lottery, maybe? (I wish.)

I guess a hello is all I can leave you with for now. (Hello!) Because this is what I'm dealing with at the moment...


He's in a tiny phase today where mom is the only cure for the fussies. Perfectly content until I try to pry the little leech off and then the meltdown ensues. But I still need to eat and poop too, so...he just has to deal sometimes. And for all that crap (literally) through the day, it's worth it for this little moment.


You'll note that these are taken at the exact same place. Little man moods swings worse than I did while pregnant with him. Zero to 60 in no time flat, I tell ya.

Anyhow. I'm going to give you a little tour of our place next time, so stick around.

Until then, wish me luck on putting this punk monkey to bed. Night!