3.25.2011

Really?#$!?@!

Okay, maybe I'm just in a hissy mood this morning, but really.

Here goes Jolie's latest installment of Seth Meyer's & Amy Poehler's segment, "REALLY?"



Exhibit A:

My husband's dirty socks, haphazardly tossed on the bedroom floor one foot away (note the ruler) from the dirty laundry basket.

  • Does a mother of 3 young children not have enough messes to clean up every day that she also has to tidy up after her husband? Really?!
  • Would it be asking too much from her husband if he could, oh, I don't know, strain the extra 12 inches to put all his dirty clothes into the designated basket?? I mean, REALLY!?!?!
  • Now, really, c'mon now. Were we really in that big of a hurry this morning?! REALLY!#@?

I know, I know. I'm ranting. And I am no where near perfect, either. There's plenty of stuff I do that Josh finds annoying about my living habits. Like how I don't squeeze the toothpaste from the bottom of the tube. That drives him crazy.

Why is it that some days it's just the littlest things like a pair of dirty socks left on the floor that make the Incredible Hulk in me come out?

3.08.2011

These boots are made for _______.


These boots are made for accessorizing.




These boots are made for clogging!
(poor Joanna, looks like she gets her dancing skills from her mother.)




These boots are made for stagefright!


These boots are made for streaking!!!