Month: June 2009

Sweet Dreams.

Sometimes I can’t help but wonder who they’re marketing towards with modern baby furniture.   Like the Ooba Nest Bassinet, for example.   Okay Ooba, you got me.   I want your bassinet.   It’s beautiful, elegant, matches my existing decor, and turns into a toybox/play table when baby is done with it.    But you’ve priced it at $800.    I feel compelled to ask:  … Read more →

Doctor’s Orders.

So, when my OB says “low sodium diet” she’s not talking about the weekends, right? It’s Emma’s birthday, so how could I pass up a delicious meal at Benihana?   Cheeseball that I am, naturally, I love Benihana – both for it’s delicious Imperial Dinner (Lobster and Steak – yum) and for it’s kitschy entertainment value. And yesterday (in between painful… Read more →

The Truth about Pregnancy.

Depending on the source you consult – a week from today, I will be 26 weeks and 3 days pregnant, and therefore entering my 3rd Trimester.   (Pregnancy sources are all over the place in terms of dating and tracking your pregnancy.)    My Mother-In-Law pointed out to me this week, that after reading through a bunch of my blog posts in… Read more →

Some seriously freaky shit.

Sometimes (like yesterday, when I finish a very long blog post) I think to myself:  “I have way too much free time.”   But then I see things like this, and I’m certain that there are people in this world who have more free time (and longer attention spans, and less body dysmorphia) than I do.   Sure, some of these are… Read more →

Jon, you used to be cool.

When the Gosselins first became tabloid fodder, I really felt for them (and blamed Octomom.)   I’d watched their show casually for a couple of years, and I felt like this was just a sweet little family in an unexpected situation making the best of it.   I live in the world, so it’s been hard NOT to be somewhat aware… Read more →

It’s a sickness, really.

I effing love me some Home Decor.  Maybe it’s because growing up, my Mom was an interior designer (both by nature, and by practice) and was/is constantly bringing home new accessories/swatches etc. to switch out with the old and keep the house “fresh.”    When Scott and I moved in together, I went into overdrive.   I’m a home furnishings shopaholic, and… Read more →