…are these thoughts.
My baby (I know he’s not really a baby, but please be kind enough not to discuss this with me) has been a source of endless entertainment this past week. I find myself belly laughing at him constantly. He also has 3 giant splinters in his foot that seem to have come from our deck. I discovered them this morning. And even though they are red and puffy, he is completely unfazed by them. I know I have to remove them. But does anyone remember this blog? I don’t like this sort of thing, it makes me all queasy and light-headed. But, being the responsible mother I am, I will hike up my britches and get those splinters out.
I went to another WW meeting. They told me I lost 5 pounds and then gave me a sticker! They do alot of stickers there, which completely perplexes me. What I did find, which the not so nice lady who registered me did not tell me, is that once you join, you pay for every week-even if you don’t go. I’m going to give that a big fat What The Fruitnut. I don’t think they’ll be seeing me at the meetings anymore, because I already have a scale and I’m pretty sure Target sells stickers.
Today is our mock anniversary. Technically, we got married in a courthouse in Ellicott City on the 16th. Our wedding, however, was on the 19th in Texas. We celebrate it on the most convenient date. In my defense, this is why I can never remember when our anniversary is. You can expect a super mushy blog about all of this on Sunday, complete with wedding pictures. Get excited. Tonight, however, Blake will be with some of his favorite people while Stu and I commemorate the date with sushi and Harry Potter!
I have more on my mind, but the time has come for splinter removal. boo.