Dave worked all weekend so it was just me and the bebes most of the time.  A friend came over Friday to work on an arts and crafts project and left this piece of fabric/tulle/fluff behind which turned into a really great toy.  We practiced our ballerina/bride techniques and slobbered all over it.  Must have been some high quality material because it survived and thrived.  

Anyway I did a little shopping and a ton of really boring laundry, drank a little wine and attempted to relax.  Yesterday we snuck out to Ikea in the evening and I found the PERFECT daybed for our 3rd bedroom.  I'm SO EXCITED.  It goes from fully functional attractive daybed to a queen maybe king sized bed and it has STORAGE.  I swear I almost peed my pants.  I know I know...attractive.  I realize how awesome my life is when I understand how easily it is to amuse myself.  Seriously though it's a 'nice' piece of Ikea furniture and it doesn't look like a futon...I'm over the moon, and under the mac and cheese.  Yeah you know I have no idea what I'm talking about.  
So anyway my weekend was eventful but exhausting.  I'm literally whipped.  (like egg whites or tasty cooool whip).  Moving on.  I have to do the baby swap with Dave tonight after I get off work and before he starts so those 45 seconds will be the quality time for the day.  I look...well pretty wouldn't really describe the attractiveness going on with me today.  I would go with scraggly and cranky looking.  I'm not cranky...well not overly cranky...but I didn't put any effort in today, and now I have to go see all of Dave's coworkers and all that craziness.  I'm not thrilled about this.  I have this lovely thing on my forehead that is really just screaming "Pretty Girl."  I'm excited for this evening and some New China but I'm truly looking forward to Friday.  What is Friday everyone?  HAPPY TAX RETURN DAY!!!!  More updates to come...Yippee!  Woohoo!  Zippah!  I feel like a Nintendo character!  Hey Hey it's me Mario!
Check out Miss America up there.  Crazy beautiful child.  I'm already working towards years of resentment.  
Do you see this...she's almost ONE YEAR OLD...I know its cliche but seriously how did that even happen?  I realized the other day I haven't had a hair cut in  A YEAR.  Yesterday (last year) was my baby shower and I got a hair cut right before that.  It has been over a year since I got my hair cut how insane is that?  It's not even very long?  I guess having most of your hair fall out after you have a child and the hormones shift would affect the length as well?  Regardless it's still necessary and neeeeeded!  

Wow do you see the skill I went from a memorable and momentous moment in my child's life to talking about my hair?  And well that's not really that exciting.

Oh WELLLL....I'm out...

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