Today was a glorious 78 degrees and I was making plans to walk to a friend's house tomorrow when I saw the weather forecast - 55 and rainy. YUCK. Come on Charlotte, make up your mind please! I'm ready for warm weather!
Hope you all had a fabulous St. Patrick's Day and ate lots of naturally green colored foods ;) We...didn't. In fact, I wore blue. Oops.
Here are this week's Hit or Miss picks.
Jamie's Hit:
This is my life, it might as well say JAMIE right on it. I hate to clean. I had a room mate in college who used to love to clean, she'd get the urge, especially when she would get stressed - I wish I had that issue. The thought of cleaning stresses me out! It's not fun and I never ever ever ever have the urge to jump up and scrub my house. I always tell myself that those people have an illness.
Jamie's Miss:
Ummmm, I'm confused. Was it a really bad contractor? The wrong size toilets? A few drunks that hung the doors? At this stage of pregnancy, I am always looking for the bathrooms -- I think even I would have to skip this one. This is just wrong on all sorts of levels. Literally.
My Hit:
Ok, this baby is just CUTE. The expression on his face is absolutely priceless. My husband and I love to put words in Beckett's mouth and pretend we know what he's thinking. We even have a special voice we use when we are doing it. This is so something we would say!
Hope you all had a fabulous St. Patrick's Day and ate lots of naturally green colored foods ;) We...didn't. In fact, I wore blue. Oops.
Here are this week's Hit or Miss picks.
Jamie's Hit:
This is my life, it might as well say JAMIE right on it. I hate to clean. I had a room mate in college who used to love to clean, she'd get the urge, especially when she would get stressed - I wish I had that issue. The thought of cleaning stresses me out! It's not fun and I never ever ever ever have the urge to jump up and scrub my house. I always tell myself that those people have an illness.
Jamie's Miss:
Ummmm, I'm confused. Was it a really bad contractor? The wrong size toilets? A few drunks that hung the doors? At this stage of pregnancy, I am always looking for the bathrooms -- I think even I would have to skip this one. This is just wrong on all sorts of levels. Literally.
My Hit:
Ok, this baby is just CUTE. The expression on his face is absolutely priceless. My husband and I love to put words in Beckett's mouth and pretend we know what he's thinking. We even have a special voice we use when we are doing it. This is so something we would say!
And my Miss:
This makes me want to cry. It looks so painful, I can't even begin to understand. What in the world - as if stilettos aren't hard enough to walk in...why why why?
