Did you guess it? Do you not have any idea why I am asking you about a guessing game? Well, pause. Go back to here. Scroll down. Read my clue and then come back.
Did you get it? [Read more…]
Remember back in March when Mike and I went away for 2 nights to Lake Geneva? Or the weekend I like to fondly remember as the night with the noisy neighbors, or better yet, the night Mike thought we were still 21 and I could not possibly fit a 5th beer in my stomach and left full beers at the bar. Sad instances. Overall the weekend was awesome! We had big plans for lots of food and fun but mainly just ended up going to bed early and napping most of the days away. Don’t judge. I think we were catching up on sleep lost from the first year of Jack’s life.
While we were there my brother told me we had to go to Chuck’s Lakeshore Inn. While there we had to:
That exact order. [Read more…]
Oh those poor celebrities, complaining about the show being long and being deprived even a bite of food for so many hours while The Golden Globes go on and on. Hey! Bozos, you are on the west coast. Try keeping up with this on central standard time. Yeah, it’s 9pm here and this party is still raging for you guys. Meanwhile, I have toothpicks holding my eyelids open because, God forbid, I miss some pop culture reference tomorrow (which will totally make me feel old as balls).
It’s bad enough Mike has no clue about what songs are hip or which shows are the new “Friends.” I can’t be in the uncool, unaware couple.
Not ready to be that old.
Can you guys believe that Thanksgiving is next week? Whaaaaa?!?!?! Not that I am hosting or anything. I have been so ensconced (great word, right?) in our whole no fridge debacle that I didn’t really realize it until I sat down to write this post. Hopefully by the end of the day today, we will have a resolution to the whole fridge-gate thing. 11-4. Seriously repair company? Give me a bigger window of time to wait around for you. Come on!
Ok, enough of that. Just letting you know that hopefully my broken-record/broken-fridge talk will be over soon. And we can all move on. Ice for everyone!
Back to Thanksgiving. [Read more…]
And like a phoenix from the flames, she rises! Well, that was a bit of a dramatic entry, but, hey, I do like the drama. I am back! I have three words for you; hand, foot, mouth. Disease. Well, that’s really four, but the first three are the dramatic ones. Don’t Google it! You already did, didn’t you? Well little Jacky B got it first. He didn’t get it as bad as you may think, from your Google images. My first key that he was sick was he just stopped eating solid food. The kid turned down puffs! I knew something was wrong. [Read more…]