I love red velvet cake. But dang, that's a lot of food coloring.
Oh, and speaking about shoes! Who was it that gave the link to Ian's shoelace site, was it tommyrot? Changed my life! Turns out I've been tying my shoes wrong my whole life (knot and bow in the same direction, resultin in a flop-eared bow that comes untied easily). I have adopted the double helix lacing style which is much quicker and easier to tie tightly and loosen, and Ian's shoe tying method which is so fast and stays tied firmly all day long! For years I have been wearing slip on shoes (that don't fit as well) because I hate the saga of shoe-tying so much. And it turns out there was a really simple solution.
So thanks!
NO DOUBT! Because of you all I had Indian food for lunch.
I suppose I should say thank you. But NOW! Now I want cupcakes and it is not like I am gonna get those anytime soon.
I bet mac would love cupcakes.
t /enabler
I bet he would too. Tonight is his grandad's birthday and we are having pizza, but no cupcakes. and really cupcakes are afternoon kid food, not night food.
Speaking of Glenn Beck (and I try not to, as often as possible), it seems that the local talk radio is dropping Glenn Beck. My neocon coworker is thinking about boycotting the station altogether, which would mean she wouldn't listen to Rush anymore either.
Throwing the ginormous asshole baby out with the bathwater. I love it!
The specialists are kick ass. When we went in to determine Em's sex, it took him about 10 seconds to find out.
My regular OB was pretty quick with, "ooh, see the teeny taco?" with Liv.
We asked him if he was sure. He said, "Yep. I'm pretty much between her legs right now. Those are labia." Joe said, "Cool. Girl. Now move the wand."
We asked him if he was sure. He said, "Yep. I'm pretty much between her legs right now. Those are labia." Joe said, "Cool. Girl. Now move the wand."
Yeah, I'm betting that's not the last wand he'll be warning off.
Yeah, I'm betting that's not the last wand he'll be warning off.
Joe has plans to buy a rifle and be cleaning it whenever boys come to the house.
Oh dear. The printer just got its monthlies.
