This week I am saying So What! if....
I sniff my dog's paws, like, all the time. They smell like corn chips. I swear she's got a side gig at Frito Lay when I'm not looking.
I also sniff my daughter's paci when she gets up in the morning or from a nap. I know, it sounds gross, but honestly, I don't think there is a scent sweeter than baby's breath.
Every muscle in my entire body hurts from getting back on the wagon. Beauty is pain though, right?
I don't own a Kindle or a Nook. I love to read and feel like I'd be cheating on books if I wasn't actually flipping pages.
I still haven't posted pics from Elena's 1st birthday. I think I'm still in denial that she isn't an infant anymore.
Little Bear and Little Bill babysat my child today so that I could take a shower for our 10 am meet up.
I'm proud of myself that we made it to said meet up, which was at an ice cream place {The Graeter's by us has a huge indoor play area....fun-ness!} and I DID NOT, repeat, DID NOT order ice cream.
I consider ice cream a food group all its own.
I can't wait for Elena's Crocs to arrive. I loathe them on adults, unless you are coordinating them with scrubs, but think they scream cute on baby feet!
Crafting is not my strong suit but I DIY shit anyway. I blame none other than Pinterest for mom-guilting me into thinking I have a crafty bone in my body. Pics to come of the yarn covered pain in the ass letter "E" that I re-purposed from Elena's birthday to hang over her crib.
I've always wanted to use the word re-purpose. But now it looks/sounds weird because I've said it so many times.
Can't wait to hear what you're saying So What! to this week!
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