Day Seventy-Five

All caught up. What a mental weekend...good grief. This here isn't done yet, we still have to add the cherry blossoms, but this was Mommy's Ella project for the weekend. Who's a cute little cluster of birds?!

Day Seventy-Four

His weapon of choice. He's loving this car to death, and loving beating me half to death with it. I've lived through being smacked with it, having it pitched at my head and slipping on it casually placed at my feet.  You will not win little car...

Day Seventy-Three

Cute isn't he? I'm going to get a flame thrower and watch his furry little behind spiral towards the ground. He has a life mission to ruin my life. He tweets at ungodly hours __ far from my bedroom window.. and tweet was me being polite. And don't try and open your window, he'll charge at you. Grr little bird...grr.

Day Seventy-Two

I am SO happy that the snow seems to be behind us. I love just sitting outside with the boys after school and enjoying some fresh air. I invested in some spotted sidewalk chalk today to help keep them in one place. Wonder how long that distraction will last....

Day Seventy-One

Today's craptastic picture of my amazingly cute hog is brought to you by the letter M. M is the first letter in the word migraine, which I'm currently experiencing. Someone hold me. **sobs into pillow**

Day Seventy

Gosh golly... I don't waddle as fast as I used to. Noah, Jace and my giant belly took advantage of the beautiful day to play outside. Never under estimate how quickly a 3 and 1 year old can run. Holy hannah.

Day Sixty-Nine

I'm changing my name to Greedy McGreedy-pants. I'll admit to being a complete and utter strawberry shortcake pig, and so help me, if you touch my cake, you will perish. I'm not kidding.... back away slowly.

Day Sixty-Eight

While TECHNICALLY this is a photo from yesterday, I love it it to much to not give it some airtime on my blog. Cue the dreaded "c-word" name calling. I'm a big girl, I can handle it... Ignore the whimpering sobs from the corner.

Day Sixty-Seven

New lens!! Yippe!! I've been saving for a new lens for a while, and they happened to have one of my choices on sale this week. Jace was gracious enough to model for me to try it out. Ok, so that's a lie, but he's so darn cute all snuggled on his blankie!

Day Sixty-Six

Ugh, this person. I've spent nearly 24 hours with this person. She's used my make-up brushes, made me straighten her hair, used my make-up, was totally un inspiring during this morning's glucose screening... Gosh Holly... I pack a chainsaw.

Day Sixty-Five

Hey, check out the calandar.... it's another big fat cheater day!!! But look how cute she is, it's worth the cheating title.

Day Sixty-Four

I'm on a mission. A mission to dance winter away. It's been sooo nice out (well, for montreal in march anyways.) So we've hung out coats in the closet, and put our boots on the rack and fluttered into our sweaters and running shoes. I'm not putting them away quite yet, because we could be 8 feet deep in snow before I get to compeletly put my foot in my mouth, but gosh darn it, we're going to enjoy it while we can.

Day Sixty-Three

Electric pink!! It's been FOREVER since I bought a bottle of nailpolish, but I couldn't pass this one up in the store yesterday. It's so girly and summery and lovely. I took advantage of Jace's nappy time to paint them. Hopefully I don't crash my car today stairing at my nails.

Day Sixty-Two

 

Happy Birthday to me!!! I've decided that when someone asks me how old I am, I'm going to say 46. That way I look much younger, and thus cheat the system. That'll work until I'm about 90, and people start wondering why in the hell the 110 year old woman hasn't keeled over yet. 

Day Sixty-One

Greg!! He's my parents/familys pup. Such a happy guy. He makes me laugh with his silly little pin head and deer movements. He spent a good twenty minutes yesterday having a good "fight" with my dress, trying to hide up it. Ahh, the puppy life.

Day Sixty

 

Just a quick pic of yours truly (Dear viewer retinas, I'm so sorry.) I'm off to celebrate my birthday with the nuts...aka my family. I may come back slightly less sane...apparently that IS possible!

Day Fifty-Nine

 

I quit today. Bring on tomorrow. Black eyes, terrible allergic reactions. Poor mama's blood pressure. I'm going to start seeing a cardiologist, I have a feeling I'm going to need one with these boys. 

Day Fifty-Eight

 

If you know anything about my Liam, then you'll know why I love this picture. He's my mr funny pants, always trying to make me laugh. This was his impression of a "kung fu turtle". I think he captured it quite well, but again, I may biased.

Day Fifty-Seven

 

Some people love diamonds, but I love pearls. They're so classic and elegant. I bought these as well as the hair piece on the left to go with a theme wedding I'm invited to but honestly, I'll probably even wear the pearls with jeans and a t-shirt.

Day Fifty-Six

Awe...a single tear. That's what happens when you do silly things like try and leap off the sofa like you're a superhero. Don't fret dear friends, he lived to make mommy cringe another day.

Day Fifty-Five

 

Tiny bubbles. Make me happy. Make me feel fine.