Thursday, July 1
Domestic Violence 5K
Friday, June 25
Oreo Pudding+Spaghetti for the first time+14 month old=Quite a Mess!
Our Little Monkey!
Monday, June 21
Date Night - Red Lobster
What's funny about me is that I grew up near the Gulf Coast and due to my overly picky eating habits, I have never been one to consume sea food. I am very particular when it comes to food and its texture. I have tried scallops (too rubbery, blech), calamari (again, the rubbery thing), salmon (LOVE IT), clams (nasty), etc. The first time I ever tried crab legs was the first time I ever walked in and ate at Red Lobster. It was a learning experience cracking all those legs open for the meat and I loved it. I was anxious to order it again going there a second time.
We get there and I ordered their snow crab legs. A whole freakin' pound and a half. I started to work on my plate, and dang for some reason I was sorely disappointed. The meat tasted way too rubbery, and got cold too fast. I did a bunch of work and really tried to enjoy myself but I just couldn't bring myself to love it.
On a recommendation from a great neighbor of mine Brandon ordered their "Ultimate Feast" that came with shrimp, crab legs, lobster and something else I can't remember. I tried the lobster for the first time, and again BLECH! I just didn't enjoy it. Brandon liked the shrimp the best, but thought the lobester was interesting. He even helped me finish my crab legs.
While eating though, we just had to laugh. I was working on cracking open the crab legs and pieces of meat, ligament, or shell went flying across our row of booths close to where we sat. I'm so glad that people were willing to either just smile and laugh with us, or just plain didn't care enough to look our way.
I would go back to Red Lobster again on account of the fact that Brandon enjoyed it so much, but I have to admit that I will play it safe and just order salmon.
Wednesday, June 2
Want to Spill Your Cookies? Wear THIS!
I love this shirt. It's one of my favorite colors. The cut of it and the material make it very ideal for camouflaging some pounds that I've packed on since getting my insulin pump. It was a great deal at JCPenny's etc. There's just one thing that I can't seem to let go. In the last couple of months since I bought it, I will have just put it on to go out somewhere, and Lady Bug has managed FOUR different times to spill her cookies ALL over me. It's the strangest (and grossest) thing. She's never spit up on me in any other shirt, except this one.
Maybe...just maybe due to the fact that she can't communicate the concept that she doesn't favor the shirt more than wearing a dirty diaper for a while... this is how she is trying to tell me she hates the shirt.
Or maybe it is just a coincidence. Go figure.
Lady Bug in Idaho
Ever since we've arrived in Idaho for vacation, Lady Bug has fallen in love with her "grandma's" piano. We have found her on several occasions doing this very thing. The thing that is so adorable other than the girl herself is that she doesn't just go to town and pound the daylights out of the piano, but she daintily fingers the keys trying to be careful. I love it.

This was after a meal of strawberries and heaven only knows what else the other night. There should be more pictures to come since I haven't been blogging as regularly as I used to. I'm a slacker, I know.
Thursday, May 6
Feeling Pretty Sexy Right About Now
So today has kinda sucked for a few reasons.
Several days ago, I was walking down our steps with Lady Bug in tow, and I stepped on a step wrong (no pun intended) and heard a pop. It hurt something wicked, but I have done something similar before and it never hurt like that. But this is something different. I did something really dumb (Me? Do something stupid? NEVER? :)) and went jogging with a friend, and this only made it worse. I woke up Sunday morning with somewhat swollen and hurting foot. Not long after I woke up I went to walk in to my room and it snapped again! I almost pulled a Yosemite Sam scene with a string of profanities...but I digress. I talked to my mom last night and she encouraged me to go and get myself checked out.
I ended up coming home from the doctor this morning with the sexy fashion statement pictured up above.
Then while coming home, I got a low blood sugar of 48, which took me a while to recover from, and a whiny hungry baby to feed. This took all my energy I had at that moment.
Then I tried to take a nap to try and recover and then Lady Bug woke up and didn't want to sleep anymore. So I didn't get the much needed nap I was desperately hoping for.
Then, I looked down and saw my hands, and found the other lovely visual above. Lovely part of being a Diabetic. Dry hands...ALL the time!
So how has your day been? Hopefully better than mine!
I'm looking forward to the "Foster Mom Pampering" night tonight.
I'm done venting now! Thanks for humoring me!
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