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Finnspace It's 2:39am. Sam just puked all over me. And I felt like sharing that with all of you. 6 minutes ago from web   My sick lil' punkin'.

both icky and nice

Today has been equal parts icky and nice. The icky parts first... -We are passing a cold around and it's my turn to be It. I feel like poo with the typical snottiness, stuffiness, coughiness, achiness, etc. The Accountant is feeling better finally and Sam seems to have dodged the worst of it so I'm... Continue Reading →

Can I return this?

It's not really my size at all, and the color, well, the color is just really not flattering on me.  This sore throat that I keep dousing with Chloraseptic and the stuffy nose that defies logic and drips at the same time. I'm sure a nasty coughing up of the lungs is around the corner.... Continue Reading →

booster baby

I haven't had a chance to go buy a high chair for Sam yet but I remembered a booster seat I'd put in the closet that we received at a baby shower. We thought we'd try it out today because it is much easier to feed Sam her cereal (which I don't think is going so well by the... Continue Reading →

the aftermath

I hope everyone that celebrated Christmas had a great one! Ours was super. Exhausting but super. After the third family gathering Sam was worn out but she has made quite the recovery today and is playing and squealling away. Yesterday we got up early and made it to my parents by 8:00. It was a... Continue Reading →

Fa Ra Ra Ra Ra Ra Ra Ra Ra

Posting may be light here until the holidays are over. Or not. Who knows. But I wanted to stop in on this Christmas Eve and wish all of you the Merriest of Christmases and Happiest of New Years! We ventured to The Accountant's grandmothers tonight for Christmas Eve dinner and had a lovely time although Sam... Continue Reading →

mutter mutter

I'm sitting here halfway watching a muted 30 Rock and staring at the computer screen. Sam has eaten, had her bath and peed on me tonight. So all is well. Hubs has baby duty so I don't feel an immediate need to go to bed, even though that would probably be the most constructive thing to do... Continue Reading →


I love this blog. I do. It's served as a source of entertainment for me for a very long time and a source of info as to what I'm up to for my family and those bored interested enough to read. But sometimes I find it's not enough. I'm very cautious about what I write here.... Continue Reading →

i can’t stop

Sneezing that is. I just had a big ol' sneezing fit. The kind of sneezes that rattle your bones and make your head hurt. So I'm sitting in bed with a box of tissues and my cat next to me. (hmm, maybe the cat is the problem here...)  I cannot tell you how glad I... Continue Reading →

this is me being vague

Over the past week I've started two drafts about a certain topic but I can't seem to get across what I want to say in the way that I want to say it. Its clear in my head but refuses to come out my fingertips. Frustrating. Maybe I'll get it out eventually. It's nothing that will... Continue Reading →

the ‘do

Here we go.  See,  you can't even see the highlights. Next time I'll go more dramatic. And yes, I am rockin' some sock monkey pajamas. Don't hate. 

girly stuff

I think I might be bored. How do I know this? Because tonight I did something your hairdresser will tell you never to do; I highlighted my own hair. You can't really tell though because in a fit of panic I rinsed before time was completely up. I could just see me walking around tomorrow with... Continue Reading →

one day I’m going to go “splat”

Who were the brilliant civil engineers who decided it would be a good idea to build a circular street in which all drivers already within the circle are free to go round and round all day long if they wish, while those trying to merge onto the circle from multiple points on the perimeter must yield?  You know what... Continue Reading →

double threes

Today I turn 33 years old. It sounds odd to say that number. I can't decide if that's old or not. I guess it's relative. I remember being in my twenties and thinking that 30 was ancient and not being able to imagine being that "old". My 30th birthday was not a good one for me, mentally. I... Continue Reading →

o christmas tree

Written last night....This will be short as I'm exhausted but wanted to post a picture of our Christmas tree that we put up this weekend. We haven't had one in a few years but I was in the spirit for some reason this year so The Accountant put it up for me and put the... Continue Reading →

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