yes, i realize that i've been in TX nearly a month and haven't posted once.
so much for sturdy resolves.
i don't really know where to begin, though. it's all running together in my mind and not making much sense.
first off, let me say that it's amazing to live 4 minutes from target, dsw, sephora, old navy, etc, etc...not that i've really taken advantage of that...but even just the knowledge is kinda cool. and i'm also just 8 minutes from a really nice outlet mall and an ikea (amazing!). and 2 minutes from HEB, the best grocery store in the world because of the incredibly tasty tortillas that they make in the store. you can buy them still warm. yum.
i promise that this blog won't degenerate into posts solely about cute things the little boys have said, but here are some kickers, all courtesy of Cord.
"my tummy has a headache."
"Eleanor! do you want to come watch Sleeping Beauty and the Beast with me?!"
"pink is a serious color."
"i didn't know you back then because i was a little baby that drank milk all the time."
after some serious thought and consideration, i've decided to announce my dark secret.
i like candy corn.
in fact, i could easily become addicted.
thank God for a tight budget.
and don't judge me.
3 comments:
Candy Corn, my dearums, is exceedingly unhealthy. I used to like it. Now I've seen the light. The light of wow-this-has-a-buttload-of-processed sugar.
And I'm jealous. Four minutes from Target?? Be still, my beating heart.
I have several things to say:
1. You live 8 minutes from an Ikea? Um. I have issues with that. Serious issues.
2. Pink IS a serious color. Almost as serious as my issues about you living 8 minutes from an Ikea.
3. I am not judging about the candy corn. I don't even like that stuff and somehow I end up eating it. Weird.
4. Do not, I repeat, DO NOT fall in like with Texas so much that you don't come back. I would also have issues with that.
You should totally pay attention to Sav's issues.
And *quit* eating candy corn. I'm your mother and I'm judging you.
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