I know. I know. It’s what makes me a crappy blogger. I totally went on and on and on and poured my heart out about my feelings and fears on finally starting the weaning process after a year of breastfeeding, and then I never came back to tell you how it went. If Delilah were attending Boobie-Juice Anonymous meetings, she’d… Read more →
Author: Morgan
Things Scott Says
No, seriously. That’s not a college dorm, or the sink at your office. That’s in my kitchen, right now. Read more →
L-O-L-A, Lola.
I don’t think I brag about this little ray of sunshine nearly enough. She’s my littlest niece and she is just a crazy crackup who I miss every single day. Her big Sister is a sensitive little creature, and we’ve always had a very special thing going. Little Lo’s got thick skin and is ready to take on the world… Read more →
I am a dork. But I’m good at sale-shopping.
So I had like $40 left on a gift certificate to Urban Outfitters, and I had some time to kill last week sans baby, and since I’m starting to near a size and shape somewhat resembling my own again, I decided to treat myself to a favorite old past time, and pick through the sale racks at ‘ol UB. I’ve… Read more →
I’m on a Horse.
No, really. I’m on a horse. Read more →
Lounge Around Town.
I work from home, and have a one-year-old (holy crap, can you believe I have a one-year-old?) and as a result, I spend most of my time in lounge-wear. (Who am I kidding? In college I bought a bunch of those juicy velour sweatsuits ~ except they weren’t juicy, they were the Rampage knock-offs ~which I referred to as my… Read more →
Home Again
Thursday night we finagled a night off out of my parents and snuck out to the Hotel Cafe where our friends Alex and Angela {aka The Damnwells} were kicking off their month long residency. It was awesome. I was a fan of Alex’s before we ever met, introduced to his music by one Ryan Reynolds (oops, sorry, dropped that name,… Read more →
Finally, a punching bag for my design lust.
Since I seem to like to spread myself thin like peanut butter and jelly lately (actually that’s a complete lie, I like to spread my PB & J thick and gooey) I’ve joined up doing a once-a-month Nursery Style post for the newly launched and super awesome Kidlet! My beloved Miss Mandy of Harper’s Happenings launched this daily dose of… Read more →
Under foot.
That’s our house. Well, technically we share it with these two lovely Spanish dudes named Reuben and Ramon. It’s a duplex (like a house that’s split in two) and it was built in 1965 by a pair of architect brothers who married sisters and lived side by side in their little slice of heaven in the Valley. The place is… Read more →
Have your cake and eat it.
Last week, it happened again. Days went by, and I didn’t know which one we were on any more. And while that Grover video made me laugh the first time I saw it, that monster’s mug has been on top of my site for so long now that I’ve begun fantasizing about punching that little bastard’s blue lights… Read more →