It’s one of those things there should be a book about. In the hospital, they show you how to get a good latch and change a diaper, but they don’t say boo about the challenges you’ll be met with as you and your little one venture out to the local park. First off there are the basic questions. Are you… Read more →
Author: Morgan
You Know You’re Addicted to Instagram When…
You go to Utah and you don’t even bring a proper camera. Or you come home to this, and can’t bother to switch out the lens on your SLR… {Wanna follow me on Instagram?} Read more →
I Had to Take a T-Shirt Break (#altsummit)
{The stunning ALT welcome box.} Utah in January is becoming a bit of a thing for us. Well…last year and this year, but still – two visits to the same town with the same friends in a year? IT’S A THING. {Those are Cariann’s shoes, but I might steal them.} Anyway – As I write this, I’m sitting alone in the… Read more →
Oh, Internet. I just want to talk about Dee’s first trip to Disneyland.
Sunday morning Delilah woke us up saying “I want to see Mickey and Pluto and Minnie and Goofy and talk to them. And Donald Duck.” Dee George is really super in to talking right now. She’s pretty sure she knows all the words and she is just amped up to use them. She forgoes shy-ness on most occasions in favor… Read more →
When You Wish Upon A Star…
{“Smile for the Camera” print via Society6. Also you will laugh at this pin from baby rabies.} My Mother in Law has a Mickey Mouse collection that rivals the Magic Kingdom’s. And I’ve always been a sucker for a protagonist with undeniable psychosis. (I’ve sent many a tweet about Ariel the Hoarder, Belle’s Stockholm Syndrome, Peter Pan’s Arrested Development, and… Read more →
New Year, Same Me. Crap.
You see why I had to stop calling this series PURGEDAY THURSDAY? Even though it’s totally catchier than “Cut Your Crap” I am nowhere near together enough to keep something like this to the same day of the week. Plus, I have deadlines in my real jobs, so there’s no way in hell I’m adding the bonus stress of imposing… Read more →
You Gotta Fight For Your Right To Potty.
So, uh…Potty training sucks, huh? I was sitting here recently panicking about why my child wasn’t miraculously out of diapers when I realized…maybe just purchasing a training potty wasn’t enough? Dammit. So I got to work. Luckily, in the wake of Christmas, learning that pretty much everyone I spoke to bribed their children with chocolate to get them to use… Read more →
You Guys. I Vlogged.
That’s right, I video-blogged about my iPhone case. Because it’s cool, you guys. It protects your mind and comes in pretty colors. See? {Please don’t judge me for using the phrase “It’s Pretty Cool” like an overgrown Miley Cyrus. It’s my first time.} Read more →
Unresolved.
1. Wear lipstick every day so I show up in mirrors and photographs. Broken. 2. Shower every day. For obvious reasons. Shattered. 3. Get dressed daily. Obliterated. But I’m not giving up. I mean, where’s the rule that says you only get one shot at keeping a resolution? Is there one? {Okay, I’m totally not usually one for these lolcat… Read more →
Big Girls Don’t Cry – They Get Twin Beds
It’s time. Dee’s moved out of our beloved Scott-made crib, and into her very own big girl bed. Except right now it’s just a big girl mattress, because, well…buying a bed would be like…WAY to easy and no where near time consuming enough. So naturally we’re planning to make one. Here’s the tip of the idea-berg. Ever since my sis… Read more →