I love Boo Radley. Who doesn't?
I think there are far too many raisins in trail mix.
I don't like living on the edge of time zones.
I really love the smell of day lilies.
I think the smell of fall is epitomized by the smell of smoke coming out of a chimney.
I don't care how cliche it is to love Baby Gap.
I think that Legacy should win So You Think You Can Dance.
I think that Mya should win Dancing with the Stars.
I don't really have an appetite, but I continue to eat.
I don't think I am a very good teacher to high needs kids and that's bad.
I think that Amelia Earhart was not lost at sea; she was secretly repatriated after doing some espionage in the south Pacific.
I will get pedicures every month when Matt makes us rich and famous.
I weigh as much as my husband (who is skinny. Right? RIGHT?!?!).
I am fully aware that my baby may look a little like an alien for awhile.
I seriously want to quit my job and become a party planner.
I am afraid of what I will become after I am a mom...in, like, t-minus not many days.
I maintain that the cheese muffins from Pioneer Woman Cooks blog are the most wonderful carb/dairy thing ever.
I think there are few things as disgusting as seeing dirt on ceiling fans.
I am so glad that I am not 13.
This post was supposed to be about Halloween and then I got side tracked. Maybe later.
4 comments:
better go clean my ceiling fan. yikes.
Made me laugh. Being a mom of two might be better than being a mom of one. Just what you want to hear right now, I'm sure. And Matt is beyond skinny. Especially after his 4 million mile bike ride this summer. :) I'm sure my ceiling fans are dirty. Yep. Just checked. Your baby won't look like an alien... and if he does, that is what hats in the hospital are for. :) You are about to get very, very sleepy. But its worth it. And I wasn't sure I would say that.
Living on the end of a timezone is the best! Longer sun into the evening. The sun would set at like 9:15 pm in Boise summers. Amazing.
you are quirky.
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