When the baby is screaming and the toddler is shaving the cat: Wine Please
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Hi, my name is Colleen, and I’ve been MIA for longer than I care to think about. Between commuting to my full-time job, caring for our three children, three cats, two dogs, and one house, I was busy. Justin’s job sending him to all sorts of locations for days on end just made things insane. So here I am. I’m trying…
Continue reading : Is This Thing On?This public service announcement has been brought to you by the makers of cheaply-made and ill-fitting maternity clothes. Dear Women-Who’ve-Never-Been-Pregnant: Do not, I repeat, do not EVER say to a pregnant woman “wow! you’re getting BIG!” or “you must be getting HUGE!” It is tacky that you, a woman who has most…
Continue reading : PSASome things I feel the need to get off my chest. Or belly, since most stuff falls off, or completely bypasses my chest, only to land on my belly. I had all these huge plans to better document this pregnancy. For one, this is the first pregnancy where I had a blog, as opposed to being an editor and guest contributor…
Continue reading : Week 32 and CountingAfter a long time of having varying lengths of medium blonde hair with light blonde highlights, I got nostalgic for my red hair and and slightly more edgy cut. I give you the choppy bob, complete with the same light blonde highlights but now with renewed strawberry glaze over all the rest. Sorry for the…
Continue reading : Introducing the Choppy Bob (day 7 of 17)And yes, there are kolachkys under this rock with me. You think I’d leave them for Justin to enjoy? NO WAY! So yes. I have been living under a rock because I had NO freakin’ clue that the location for BlogHer ’09 had been announced back in the beginning of November. In my defense, I didn’t receive an email from…
Continue reading : I Live Under a Rock