Yeah. I think even after 10 years, one month and 25 days, I'm fucking doomed.

I get that note; he wears eyeliner; paints his nails, and is a big, beary guy who gets along with everybody who's not an asshole.

Night y'all. I'm apparently going to go have fantasies about my husband.

Awwwwww, Daisy. So, so sexy and sweet. (Also, love the pics)

Emily, your hair looks beautiful.

I have just guiltily realized that I kept putting off responding to the Sunday brunch invite (because I wasn't sure where I'd be most of this weekend) and then completely flaked on responding at all. I suck. I won't be able to go, and I already miss everyone.

Early morning thread smells like coffee and detergent.

Morning, all. Aims had to get up for work and Emeline got up with her. So, natch, here I am.

Later, after coffee, I'll do some last minute cleaning and take the kid to an indoor playground.

What it reminds me, Aimee and MM, is that we haven't seen new Emeline pictures in roughly forever. We must have more cute.

take the kid to an indoor playground.

Perfect time to take some new pictures, doncha think???

Perfect time to take some new pictures, doncha think???

Where's the camera?

Oh, Em, I LOVE the hair! It’s gorgeous!

Perfect time to take some new pictures, doncha think???

YAY! Emeline pictures!

Also, you overnight people are funny.

Now to hit the to do list. It's shorter today, but the tasks are bigger.

Where's the camera?

In the computer room. Memory card in the computer.

I want eggs. And bacon.

I just had eggs and bacon! Yum. Now, a banana.

DJ, that note is wibbleful. *sniffle*

wibbleful

How much do I love this word? THIIIIIIIIIIIIIIS much!

In the computer room. Memory card in the computer.

I want eggs. And bacon.

For a couple of seconds, I struggled to join these two statements contextually. I was all "Why does the memory card being in the computer make my wife crave breakfast foods?"

Then I remembered who I was dealing with.

I don't know who's more brain-fried, me or you.