I'm just leaving this here to talk about how much I want a dog. We have the best/craziest cats alive (Mike picked up Sprite and sprayed him with water on his belly and he just sat there. We wanted to test and see what would happen because he likes hanging out in the shower/bath with us. By hang out I mean between the shower curtains on the side ( Read more... )

Did I mention I feel icky? Mike is on the couch in a Nyquil coma. Because now HE feels icky. There is no God ( Read more... )

Okay, not really. But can we talk about how I really hate faux suede and faux leather boots? They don't breathe right and my feet changed size during pregnancy and now half of my nicer boots don't fit.

NEED NEW BOOTS THAT DON'T BLOW! And I need them made from real animals.

Beware! Photo intense post of Fargo, the man in my life. He holds me, he likes my soft squishy girl parts, he keeps me warm at night, and all for the low cost of dog food, walks, and treats ( Read more... )