Baby doesn't much care for his highchair these days. He prefers to sit at the kid table but likes us to sit and eat with him. He's big on family time.
I carried Baby into Wal-Mart while he was sleeping and he just would not wake up enough to sit up in the baby chair part of the basket so I pushed the cart with one hand and held a 30 pound baby in the other all the way to the lovely home decor section where I found a make-shift pillow. (see the towel?) He woke up 10 mins later and absolutely would not leave the basket so I let him ride around. (He lives on the wild side, i know.) He threw a tantrum during our checkout and so I held him, once again, in one arm while unloading groceries with the other. The checker lady looked at me like I was the biggest asshole. Hey lady- maybe I do have a screaming child but I'm doing the best I can do, ok? She didn't even help me put the bags into the cart- I did it, by myself, holding a mad baby. Who's the asshole here? Man, I would pay to see Husband in that situation because I'm pretty sure he'd give up, leave the groceries in the cart in a random aisle and head for the door.
I carried Baby into Wal-Mart while he was sleeping and he just would not wake up enough to sit up in the baby chair part of the basket so I pushed the cart with one hand and held a 30 pound baby in the other all the way to the lovely home decor section where I found a make-shift pillow. (see the towel?) He woke up 10 mins later and absolutely would not leave the basket so I let him ride around. (He lives on the wild side, i know.) He threw a tantrum during our checkout and so I held him, once again, in one arm while unloading groceries with the other. The checker lady looked at me like I was the biggest asshole. Hey lady- maybe I do have a screaming child but I'm doing the best I can do, ok? She didn't even help me put the bags into the cart- I did it, by myself, holding a mad baby. Who's the asshole here? Man, I would pay to see Husband in that situation because I'm pretty sure he'd give up, leave the groceries in the cart in a random aisle and head for the door.
Last Friday Husband and I ate at Pachinko Parlor in Okc for the first time. It was- eh, alright. Looks cool inside though so isn't that what really matters? (no.) We ended up going over to Tornado Timmy's apartment for a little bit.
Husband's new BFF, Stephen, showed up- omg, wearing the same outfit that Husband was wearing- and after that I was pretty much left for dead in boy talk land. You know, guns, sports, drunk college stories, youtube. I had a grand time. (actually, no. i was like- i wore crazy stiletto heels for this?)
I did happen to find TT's glasses. He rides his motorcycle with them- there's no prescription. So I took pictures while the boys giggled and impressed each other.
Pictured below are the Stetson Twins: Husband and Stephen.
Last week we (The Oh Johnny! Girls) played a show in OKC. It was fun but I don't like playing shows in the middle of the week like I used to. I think I'm too old for that crap. Below is a pic of me with my Oh Johnny! boys.
Tornado Timmy and Benny Bennett.
There's been a lot of football to watch lately so that's good.
This is a pic of my niece the last time I got to hang out with her. She's getting so big! I like it when she looks at me and smiles SOOOOO BIG. Very cute.
I did happen to find TT's glasses. He rides his motorcycle with them- there's no prescription. So I took pictures while the boys giggled and impressed each other.
Pictured below are the Stetson Twins: Husband and Stephen.
Last week we (The Oh Johnny! Girls) played a show in OKC. It was fun but I don't like playing shows in the middle of the week like I used to. I think I'm too old for that crap. Below is a pic of me with my Oh Johnny! boys.
Tornado Timmy and Benny Bennett.
There's been a lot of football to watch lately so that's good.
This is a pic of my niece the last time I got to hang out with her. She's getting so big! I like it when she looks at me and smiles SOOOOO BIG. Very cute.
Ok. Not sure if I already posted a pic of these shoes but I've been obsessed with them lately. I like to wear them with everything. And yes, they hurt after a while. Bad hurt. (Referring to boy talk land story- see what i mean?)
My new-ish purple plaid shirt that I love and wear all the time.
More mirror pics of me because, still, no one else takes pictures of me so I have to. When I'm old, I want pictures of the young me. Young-ish me. Is that so wrong?
Pic above- on my way to a movie i think
Pic below- headed to the Midway Jam earlier today. See the shelves of shoes behind me? There are many more in that closet- it's getting ridiculous.
Pic of Baby at the Midway Jam below. There were free snowcones and Baby figured that meant he could eat one of every kind.
Like his cool Nikes?
He gets very angry when you make him leave when he doesn't want to.
Pic of Baby at the Midway Jam below. There were free snowcones and Baby figured that meant he could eat one of every kind.
Like his cool Nikes?
He gets very angry when you make him leave when he doesn't want to.
That's it for now. I'm sleepy. Maybe I can actually get to bed at a decent time tonight- I've been having a lot of trouble sleeping lately.
sweet dreams.
♥ jp
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