Seriously, would you get your nails done at a place with this name?
Here is a post written completely in the hopes that maybe one day adult Evan will be reading through this blog and get a little guilt trip reminder of his 11 year old ability to drive his poor goddess of a mother to the brink of insanity.
Back last spring when we went to Lake Placid to buy a table from the guy that I suspect was some kind of deviant criminal (I am totally serious, he had that look in his beady little eyes!) I got the cutest little bottle of Tabasco sauce with my eggs. I fell in love with that cute little bottle and I took it when I left the restaurant. I loved that tiny little Tabasco so much I photographed it throughout the day.
Nothing makes me want to whip out my cell phone and make a call more than this!
Fudge, oh sweet chocolately goodness from heaven, how I love fudge... (wonder who is on a diet?)
Tabasco is fundamental! We went to a book store.
Since last April I have kept my little Tabasco buddy in the cup holder in the front of my car because all I have to do is look at it's cuteness and all is right with the world. Until last week when I let Evan hang out in the car while I ran into the store. When I came back the Tabasco was sitting on the car console and it's safety wrap had been removed and the actual tabasco sauce had been poured out. Evan claimed it wasn't him. And he wouldn't admit to doing it. Even though, ah, HELLO?? I am not an idiot Evan.
I hope your kids pull the same crap on you and I will sit in my own kitchen laughing my head off while dying my all gray (thanks to you of course) hair back to brown.
Speaking of hair, I had a great hair day today. And not only is my extremely fast growing hair rocking today, but I wore make up because it was Kitten's birthday and we going to lunch with our babes, and I thought, well, I might smell a bit ethnic, but at least I can look foxy, so I whipped out my iphone and looky looky here.... It's the promised mini towel picture!!
Unfortunately I was wearing boob compressing minimizer bra, but you get the idea. I won't be doing this weekly, but I'll do it often enough so that maybe a change is noticeable. See ya!
Oh I hope Evan got a time out or something at least. And wtf is that on the table in front of you?
Posted by: danelle | October 25, 2008 at 04:16 AM
Hey, I have that same bottle! I love my mini Tabasco.
Any yes, you really did rock the look. You looked great and I didn't smell a thing.
Posted by: Wildmom | October 25, 2008 at 11:48 AM