Month: May 2009

Happy Cinco De Mayo

I won’t be enjoying a margarita tonight (and I think I’m gonna skip the chips too, seeing as I’m still a little skeeved out by the fact that I mindlessly munched on communal public chips and Salsa on Saturday Night…and to think I thought it was silly that the president was reminding people to wash their hands…) Anyway…I won’t be… Read more →

Birthright

Saturday night we went to see Scotty’s Uncle Kelly play with his band, Bad Dog, at the St. Francis De Sales carnival.   The SFDS carnival stage has seen some pretty classy acts over the years – about a decade ago my bleach blond, spikey haired, leather jacket wearing boyfriend (y’know, basically a parent’s nightmare) took me to see Billy Idol… Read more →

You wanna see it?

It’s pretty small still, but it’s starting to show up.   Sometimes I think I could just eat all day. For a former yo-yo dieter like myself, it’s a strange feeling to WANT my belly to get bigger, let alone post a picture of it on the internet.    But there it is, in all it’s glory.    My 17 week baby… Read more →