Oh For Frick Sake

How 'bout one last lame post and we call it a day (night, month, year, whatever). Good-night all! (3 of you). It's been a boring month. And I've got the posts to prove it.

This Was My Monday

I love this game.

Ugggg

Isn't November over yet? I'm really ready to stop pretending to post everyday.

Running Out of Steam

I'm pretty sure that if you look back at my other attempts at Nablopomo, you'll find that towards the end, I just stopped trying.

I apologize to the handful of you who actually check this blog. Sincerely. From the bottom of my heart. Really. I'm sorry. I suck.

I have 1 minute left

So this is all you're getting.

Two Year Olds Forget Easy...Right?

Abbey found her Christmas present today.

Actually, she didn't just find it; she ripped into that sucker like it was Christmas morning. Which is exactly what I wanted her to do...in a month. In front of me. With a camera in hand.

I found her in the basement bedroom where (I thought) the presents were safely tucked away. Imagine walking into a room and everywhere you look are little bits of strewn plastic packaging and cardboard. And mixed in amongst the carnage are pieces of doll furniture. Four rooms worth.

And do you know what that little stinker is doing? She's playing in the giant cardboard box (!!) that until moments before contained 5 rooms of furniture, one minivan, and a dancing puppy (for Nathan). Thankfully she didn't really notice the big dollhouse box. That, at least, was still tightly wrapped in the blue plastic it came shipped in. One end was partially opened, but I guess she didn't see the picture when she was lifting it off the giant box that was her goal all along.

At least she asked where the people were.

Picture Post

I've got nothing tonight. How about a picture of Nathan?


He never gets into trouble. Ever.