Nothing but some random pictures that will hopefully make for a somewhat interesting post.
It's true. It happened. We got a coupon in the mail (because isn't that how all good haircut stories start?) and I thought, "What the hell?" I had a friend ask me if I cried. I didn't. But that doesn't mean this was easy for me. I still look at him and think he looks too much like a big boy. I miss my baby.
And as for Will, he sat on my lap with a lollipop and couldn't have cared less about the whole thing.
Will: I'm going to punch you in the face.
Me: Uh, no you're not.
So he headbutted me instead.
Yep, this is what Mike comes home to every day. He's a lucky man. Lock up your husbands, Ladies.
Dear Will, Just wait til you start looking at porn. I will tell her all about it. Love, Your Mother's Laptop
Do not buy this toy.
You will hear this toy playing music by itself at 3:15 AM. You will become convinced that it's the ghost of your grandfather. You will be terrified. You will wake your husband and demand he go turn it off.
Consider yourself warned.
Isn't Will cute?
Yes, Will! A Pottery Barn phone DOES make a great step stool!