Heh. Good article. I know that experience. The walking aid comes out and the power of invisibility takes over.
About to spoil my diet entirely by ordering Indian food for dinner. I've been so good this week that it's high time I ruined it. I blame it on... let's think... the clocks going back tonight. Yes. That.
Congratulations on the new house, Erin! I love the fenced in yard area with the roses. And the covered porch near the front door looks lovely, too.
For those waiting with bated breath, I did in fact go purse shopping today (with bonus Amyth), to both TJMaxx and Marshall's. Sadly, they didn't have anything quite like what I was looking for. So when I got back home I went back to zappos and ordered this one. [link]
I've been trying to find what is apparently the Holy Grail of tights. Patterned, brown (a lighter brown rather than a super dark one), in a plus size.
I have seen so many awesome tights that are not made in my side. It's depressing. I guess I will be buying Spanx.
OMG, my house smells so good right now. Abby requested "lots of chocolate" for her birthday, so I'm making a butter fudge chocolate cake (to which I've added dark chocolate chips) with triple fudge chip icing. Then there are going to be marshmallows between the layers.
Then... the decorations, oh my! Sugar roses, pink frosting, star-shaped sprinkles, more sprinkles and the gaudiest candles ever.
Subtle, she ain't.
Your daughter she is, though.
Hee, I love Abby's taste!
Good choice on the purse, Calli.
Can you dye tights?
Nice purse, Calli. And bonus amyth is never bad.
Dana, have you tried sockdreams.com?
Barb, you should post cake pics.
ION, Halloween has been watched and Fear Itself is next. And ex-smokers are the judgiest.
Dana, have you tried sockdreams.com?
Yep. Their definition of plus-size is not mine.
I'm making a butter fudge chocolate cake (to which I've added dark chocolate chips) with triple fudge chip icing.
So what time should I come over?
It has come to my attention that I am raising a complete smartass. Upon being told it was naptime, my two year old replied, "No nap. I'm a wake-up-osaurus."