Monthly Archives: January 2009
Gangsters, lumberjacks and yellow snow.
This … is part of MP’s baby doll crib. Part of the mobile that connects to MP’s baby doll crib, to be exact. A girly thing. Last night, MP emerged from her room, walked to the bathroom, and brandishing the … Continue reading
Filed under At Piece with Yourself
Change is good, yes?
So Swap Mamas is off to a great start, thanks in big part to all of YOU! If you haven’t joined yet, um … helluu?? Wadda ya waiting for? Go on! Get your butt over there! No, seriously. I’ll wait … Continue reading
Filed under Caption This
Swap Mamas goes LIVE!
Okay, this is it. I’m unveiling my second baby. The reason I’ve pretty much dropped off the face of the planet these past few months. TA-DA!!! I’m telling the economy to SUCK IT. Won’t you join me? I would be … Continue reading
Filed under A Little Piece of My Heart
Hell, I already have the hypoallergenic dog …
Foolery did it. So I had to do it. My slogan was “LET THEM EAT PIE,” but somehow, that didn’t sound right. Go make your own campaign poster at obamicon.me and if you post it, include linkage in the comments. It’s … Continue reading
Filed under Party Piece
Kinda fun, kinda dumb.
Here’s something about The Boy I haven’t told you. We actually went out on a few dates a lifetime ago. 1985. We were high school juniors. I vaguely remembered it, but wasn’t sure if it was one date or two. … Continue reading
Filed under Piece of History
Five bucks gets you this on a Sunday afternoon.
Apparently I’m the last person alive to hear about the Mentos/Pop science experiment. (Or Mentos/Soda, depending where you live.) I stumbled across instructions a few weeks ago on the Net — Grandparents.com has a pretty cool download, 100 FREE Things … Continue reading
Filed under Good Stuff
New Year’s Cliff Notes
Yesterday, I was gently reminded how dismally I’ve failed at basic blog duties. (How can I ever repay you, QB?) I never recapped New Year’s Eve. Criminey. There were good friends. And bad cell phone cameras. Lots to drink. And … Continue reading
Filed under Party Piece
Crow with a side of fries, please.
I’m eating a little crow. Okay a big fat chewy one. Which is no simple feat, considering I have an odd affection for the breed. They’re just so stinkin’ SMART. I appreciate that in a bird. And now I’ve veered … Continue reading
Filed under Uncategorized
Here’s something different.
The laptop’s open. The page is blank. And the familiar late night drone of Poker After Dark fills the air. I watch the dog scoot across the carpet on her butt and try not to think too hard about it, … Continue reading
Filed under Confessional
Doogs Weekend #11: First Celebricrush
I vividly remember my first crushes. They were tall, dark, handsome and larger than life. I was in the single digits. They were at least four times my age. Gene Kelly. Handsome, witty, snappy dresser AND a dance MANIAC. Singing? … Continue reading
Filed under Doogs Weekend
