August 20, 2010
Just another reason I love M
He does cute things like make syrup smiley faces when we're having pancakes for dinner.
August 20, 2010
He does cute things like make syrup smiley faces when we're having pancakes for dinner.
August 19, 2010
Okay, I’ve debated whether or not to write about this. It’s controversial and a bunch of people are fired up about it. But ultimately, I feel I must. Because what is happening in my country right now is scaring the living shit out of me.
August 19, 2010
Well, we're fully into exploring our fashion sense now. I could hear her in her room this morning, rooting around in drawers. I laughed when I heard, "Oh! My tutu! My tutu!" That's what she calls that little purple skirt with ruffles thing. Then she called in to me, "Mommy? Do I have to match?" Oh boy. I told her she's a big girl now and can choose whatever she wants. She skipped out of her room so happy after she got dressed that her smile made the outfit. I can't help but love it, too. I said, "Wow, Zo. Purple and orange. You're so…bright!" She was quick to point out that there is bright yellow on her shirt, too. I wonder if this is how Lady Gaga started.
August 18, 2010
When encouraging your almost-five-year-old daughter to pick out her own clothes, remember to remove the one-size-too-small clothes from the drawer. If you don't, she will pick those items (naturally) and then refuse to change (of course). Then she, and you, end up looking ridiculous. M is freaking out, mumbling something about too-short shorts (they're called Daisy Dukes, sweetie) and how they must be retired immediately.
August 16, 2010
Getting flowers delivered to you at work is the BEST!
August 15, 2010
I love coming home through the city.
August 15, 2010
And stuck behind the slowest train ever.
August 15, 2010
Uh oh! I have a drink in The Car. (He has one too.)
August 14, 2010
We got back to the museum after our lunch tour (where we ate awesome barbecue…and that's saying a lot since I don't typically like barbecue) to find a show featuring some vintage cars. They are staged in the main hall where new Corvette owners take delivery. Very cool. I gave M a choice: he could buy me either a new Corvette (automatic tranny in gunmetal gray) or a Nomad. He shook his head and walked away. Methinks I'll be driving the Accord until it can be classified as vintage. Still won't be as cool as a Nomad though.
August 14, 2010