And We'll Just Laugh Along Because We Know That None Of Them Have Felt This Way
I just had a really nice lunch with Asher. We dined on some lightly breaded and fried eggplant. I think we both agree it was scrumptious. Better than the food was the company. Other than in my pictures and videos, people don’t get to see this side of Asher. He’s a sweet, funny, clever little guy. He can’t speak yet, but he does make some purposeful noises. After we finished eating he started “talking”. He said to me, “Bub bub bub bub.” So I took out my camera and started, at first, recording him on video, then went to taking pictures of him. At one point he made a high pitched noise, so I copied him and he laughed, which made me laugh. So he made the high pitched noise again. I copied him, he laughed, I laughed and so on. It may not have been your average joke, but Asher and I thought it was quite funny…. and coming from a 10 month old — how is he already 10 months old?! Some times I feel like I’m still pregnant with him! (No, I did not just say I’m pregnant!) — that was a pretty impressive joke, as well.
//’Hey There Delilah’ by Plain White T’s
Thank God It's Monday
I’ve come to the point in my life when Monday is no longer my least favorite day of the week. I used to hate you, Monday. You were the first day of the school week. The first day of the work week. How I loathed you so. But now… now you’re go to Miles Farmers Market and reap the benefits of the awesome Monday deals day. Monday has actually moved to the top of my list of favorite days of the week (I always feel so healthy when I step into Miles Market). So Monday, I take back all those mean things I ever said about you. Love ya to bits!
‘Thank God It’s Monday’ by NOFX
Question
Would you delete Facebook friends that you haven’t spoken to in (insert time-frame here) even if you were the one to originally request that friendship?
An Epidemic of Fear: How Panicked Parents Skipping Shots Endangers Us All →
Great article I read in defense of using vaccines.
Glarbin.
You ever just want to scream in someone’s face and tell them everything that they’re doing that makes you not want to know them anymore, but you know that it would have no effect on them and they would probably just make up some lame excuse that would make you even more angry? Yeah. That’s frustrating.
Project Alphabet →
I started Project Alphabet back in November of 2007 and finished it today. Didn’t expect it to take 2 years, but I guess being diagnosed with a thyroid disease, getting pregnant, graduating, having a baby and moving back to Cleveland (in that order) slowed everything down.
Out of the thousands of pictures — yes, thousands… there is no exaggeration in that statement — I have taken of Asher over the past 9 months, I would have to say that this picture — which I took today — is my favorite.
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Did it ever happen to you that you have so many important things going through your head that the only thing you’re able to actually express are the [relatively] unimportant things? [Hence the past two posts… though I do actually want you to answer the questions I posed.]
Weezer - ‘(If You’re Wondering If I Want You To) I Want You To’
I’ve listened to this song several times in the past 24 hours. What song(s) rocks your socks these days?
Got this little grey and yellow striped number at Target yesterday. Show me a picture of your favorite outfit.


