I need some help this week…
I bought this adorable (and comfortable) dress at Old Navy this weekend:
And it poses a huge problem for me.
See, when I do laundry, I sort it into 5 piles.
Blacks, darks, lights, whites, and towels and underwear (combined. on hot).
Bloggable Moment:
Your son stops to pee on the side of the road on the 1/4 mile walk home from the bus stop.
{Un}bloggable Moment:
Your son happily (and honestly) tells your sister-in-law that Mommy always rolls her eyes when she talks about her. (Because it’s better off just sweeping that moment far under the carpet and never talking about it again)
Bloggable Moment:
While your boys are using Daddy’s putting machine, it starts smoking. The subsequent e-mails sent between Mommy at home and Daddy at work are definitely bloggable.
{Un}bloggable Moment:
Your Aunt gives you this as a Christmas gift.
You’re dying to blog about it, but she reads your blog.
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I have an {un}bloggable moment at least once a week.
Some worse than others.
And I’m dying to hear about yours.
So, here’s your o-fficial invitation:
Who: You!
What: Share your {un}bloggable moments
When: The 2nd Saturday of every month… Starting March 13th!
Where: Right here…
Why: Because we all need to share our crazy {un}bloggable stories and laugh at everyone else’s!
How: I’ll put up a post, and you’ll comment on it (anonymously, of course). I would love it if you leave your e-mail address so that I can respond to your comment. If you don’t want to, that’s fine, too.
I can’t wait to hear all of your stories!
*I should mention that I love ALL of my sisters-in-law, and that none of my Aunts would ever give me a toilet clock.*
*Ooohh, and I’ll be adding my {un}bloggable secrets in my comment section, as well!*
My friend Kellie is hosting a carnival today, and I thought it would be fun to play along!
Since I’m NOT at my house today, I have to be a little bit creative, but bare with me, will you?
If you came to my house today, it would be…
quiet….
and calm…
and…
BORING!!
Before we left, we had lots of fun making couch forts:
Before we left, we made a batch of pumpkin cookies (yum!):
Before we left, we tidied up a bit, so you would have seen this:
and possibly heard a little bit of bickering about the “right” way to vacuum or use the swiffer…
Now, though, I bet you would hear…
the icemaker…
and possibly the hum of the frog tank that holds our {still unnamed} African Dwarf Frogs…
and maybe a bark or two or three…
I bet you would see a forgotten shoe…
We’ll be home soon, so won’t you stop by then?
I promise to invite you in.
