Sep 29, 2010

where is superman from?
krypton.
what is krypton?
a planet.
what's a planet?
well, earth is a planet. you are from earth. and earth is like krypton.
i'm not from errr-ph. i'm from prairie village.
right. but prairie village is on earth.
no. it's not. prairie village is in my city.
right. but your city is on earth.
no. my city is where spongebob lives. not errr-ph.
so you live underwater?
ya. with superman.
but not spongebob?
no. spongebob is from errr-ph.

then he rolled his eyes at me. swear.

Sep 17, 2010

i had a cupcake, a brownie & a chocolate covered strawberry for lunch today. all 3.
i want a new pair of boots so bad that i cry over it. 2 pair actually.
i miss my best friend. arkansas is stupid.
i spent most of today making sure something at work doesn't look too much like a dildo.
i'm really bitter that i have to dress up for work. it makes me late every morning.
i don't want more babies. but if, i said if, i have another 1 or 2, i am going to name them finnigan & sullivan. but call them fin & sully. or are those fish names?
i am secretly worried about finishing my kitchen remodel. it keeps me busy.
still a vegetarian. 5 months now. really cranky about it. and pretty sure i am malnourished.
brody says i can't kiss him anymore. i am broken hearted.
i was turned down for the 4th dog that i tried to adopt. 4th. did you get that? 4th rejection.
i killed a baby chipmunk tonight. i cried for him. poor little guy.

that's about it.

Sep 14, 2010

sometimes i wish i could stay home and make cute things. um, most of the time.

i even picked out the cute things that i would stay home to make.

it would be really hard. and i would be really slow. and i wouldn't make any money.

but aren't they cute?

a sweet bear with a pink nose. i love him.

and a blue chic. in a dress. with pockets.

and duh, if you make cute things, you have to make an elephant.
i bought the instructions for the little critters on etsy today. i don't even know how to crochet.
you want one, don't you? no? yes you do.

Sep 6, 2010

i never let anyone drive me to the airport. ever. afraid my plane will be delayed and i'll be left stranded with no ride. but last week james insisted on taking me. and therefore he had to pick me up. he got there at 5pm, when my plane landed. problem is my plane didn't land at 5pm. it landed at 10:15pm. take off vs landing time confusion on my part. he waited for me for 5 hours. AND wasn't even mad. i would have left me there.

today we went to buy a kite. first store didn't have any. but we did leave with this...
but the day was too pretty to give up so a couple more stores later we found a kite. and he bought us 2.


and after much practice & many giggles, he taught brody how to fly the kite on his own.


i should add that they hit me on the head twice.


we came home to a locked screen door. he got it open by using a rock to bust through the glass. and although the glass didn't break it was too wobbly to be safe so he unscrewed the entire door. but the screen door doesn't come off without taking off the entire frame. so then he took off the entire frame.


it's ridiculous how sweet he is to me. he did leave with a headache though.