See, my mom is coming to visit me on Sunday and I'm SO excited I can't really focus on much else. I was going to write about it, but I couldn't find a picture of a happy kid for inspiration.On an especially disturbing note, why is it when I google "happy kid" I get a picture of Michael Jackson?
You know what, I don't want an answer to that question.
Long story short, I lost all inspiration for a "My Mom Is Visiting, Yea!" post. You understand.
I've been thinking of what in my life would be good fodder for a post. My bad bang day? Meh. Um... my drippy faucet that finally got fixed? Wah. How much I like Sugar in the Raw? Well, that may work, but I don't have the energy to make it work today. Sigh.
So here it is. A crappy, picture heavy post of things I found while searching for inspiration. Until next week, when I promise to get my sh*t together.
i wish my hair looked like that. my bangs are all sorts of wonky today.
wah, wah - what a cute little monster.
wow.There wasn't any theme or anything to those photos and they are all from one source. For a minute, I thought this dark horse of a post was going to make it. Nope. Dah. Stopping. See you Monday.
*um, how great of a word is shtick?
** stop reading. This shiznit isn't getting any better.