Monday, February 15, 2010

Is love a fancy or a feeling... or a Ferrars?

Without going into any detail (because things like bodily function details make me very uncomfortable) and with a long, hard knock on wood, the score:

Potty-training: 1 Me: Victory!

Two weeks accident free, but still diapers at night. That counts, right? The 1 point for potty-training was a well deserved point, bravo to the Munchkin for that one.

And a Happy Belated Valentine's to you all. In keeping the spirit of love going I challenge anyone to watch this:

Count the number of times the word "awesome" or "amazing" is thrown out there. Add them up and try to beat that number in one days time while talking about your significant other.


For those that enjoyed V-day solo, or wish their honey snuggled them a bit more, might I suggest:




**Fuzzy thoughts sent to the person who can name the movie that the title of this post is from.