Today was just an all around amazing day. We had to drop off Hub’s car for an oil change and the whole time we were waiting K was yelling “Go! Go!” Because it was written everywhere at the dealership. We then went to the mall, where a lady commented on how much and how well he talks. Then Hubs got a hair cut, and K would ask to go home and then he’s remember “wait. Dada. “
We decided to grab lunch at Montana’s. Since they play country music (his favorite) he knew most of the songs. The first song he recognized though he looked at us like “OMG! This is my song!” (Ironically, it was Luke Bryan. Not ironically enough, it was not Play It Again). He then requested more, and we had to explain that we don’t DJ the music at the restaurant, but he could sing for us. So he started singing Springsteen, amazingly, perfectly, adorably.
When we got home we read Go,Dog, Go. There’s a part where there’s a dog playing a banjo. He points and goes “sing!” So I said, yeah, he’s singing what do you think he’s singing? “Woah woah woah-oh-oh” then ” hey hey hey hey” (Springsteen and Party People.” Melt.
To top everything off not only is J home but my sister got in for a visit tonight! So excited!
|—||Proof that I have the world’s best husband :)|
You’re probably going to hell when you finish your prayers by adding “and please don’t let me be hungover tomorrow.”
"How to describe an ‘eek’ face."
It’s called a grimace. Ah yes. That.
"Bake with your toddler," they say. "it’s fun," they say. Well, now I have an invincible flour paste over my counter, child, and self.
‘I heard a joke once: Man goes to doctor.
Says he’s depressed. Says he’s life is harsh and cruel. Says he feels alone in a threatening world. Doctor says, “Treatment is simple. The great clown Pagliacci is in town tonight. Go and see him. That should pick you up”
The man bursts into tears and says
" But doctor… I am Pagliacci"
R.I.P 1951 - 2014
Does anyone else notice how when you look up a Pinterest tutorial they always have the most ridiculous stuff lying around? And they act as though everyone has it. *oh just use your eye of newt that you have lying around.* *throw in a lb of moon rock.* *just use that ancient lace that was made by blind nuns that you still haven’t gotten around to using.*
And then they “up cycle” things that look like they’re brand new. *just use an old t-shirt.* and the tshirt looks like it was just purchased from LL Bean yesterday. It doesn’t impress me that you up cycled something that looks perfectly good. Couldn’t you have donated it to the goodwill? You know what would impress me? How about you use one of your husband’s old threadbare, armpit stained t-shirts and turn that into a sofa cover. Then I’d be like- wow, that’s a good DIY.