May it Rest In Peace

A very sad day today. My Blow Dryer which I have had since 7th grade died today. It was my very first, very own hair dryer. My mom got it for me for my 12th Birthday, I was very proud to have one of my very own, I felt grown-up. I had many a people, LYDA, make fun of this dryer because of it's great vintage look, but he was my old faithful, he has lasted me for a VERY long time. I'm gonna miss you Conair 1875, I'll never forget you. Thank you mom for this great gift, I'll always cherish it.

When did he learn this stuff?

Oh My Goodness!!!

Ok, shoot me. This started out with me just wanting to show my mom how cute the shirts are that she sent to me. Then it slowly turned into me trying to look ten pounds thinner, and less tired. Just look.

First Shot: Too Far away and my closet door is open.

Second Shot: Closed closet door and zoomed. How did my arm get so fat?
Shot Three: Place arm on fireplace and pop right knee out. Oh Crap! I forgot the fat arm.
Shot Four: Oops. Forgot the timer.
Shot Five: Ok, popped knee shoulders back, arm back, arm on fireplace, cute smile...what the heck is Nixon doing in here? Did I zoom?
Shot Six: Ok, switch sides, kick dog out, knee popped, cute smile, shoulders back...too far back. Now I look like I'm trying to be a ballerina.
Shot Seven: Ok. Forget the knee popping and arm "de-fatting", cute smile and just show off the belly.
And Finally Shot Eight: In the words of Brian Reagan, "And then my brain exploded".
Hope you enjoyed everyone. Thanks Momma for the shirts. Love you!

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C had so much fun. I think I actually had more fun than he did. He was so cute for all the pictures. every time I asked him to look at me, he'd look really fast with a really cheesy grin. We had so much fun, minus some parking issues, but that's for another post. I just got done watching one of my friend's boys(one of the twins) for the weekend. We had him over night and all day. We went to the grocery store, that was an interesting trip, prego, with a toddler and a 4 mos old in a baby front carrier. Let's just say my back was hurting once we were done. I am pooped and ready for bed. We also had my other really good friend's little girl over for the night, just for date night, so no diggy, but fun.
C was so cute with the baby, he wanted to hold him all the time and he was always there when he cried. He somehow new exactly what to do to make him happy. He evn made him laugh, awhich in turn made C laugh. I wish I could have gotten some pictures. It's been a fun, but tiring weekend. Good Night!