February 2
Valentine's Day came to Starbucks today in the form of "Love" cups.
Sweet.
February 3
The next day, Valentine's Day puked all over Kroger... including at the end of my lane.
Awesome... ish.
February 4
A morning at home? Craft time!
February 5
This is how Shea thought he needed to sleep this morning when I woke up... leaving no room for me.
Love/hate that dog!
Love/hate that dog!
February 6
This morning? This is where I found him.
Annoying dog!
February 7
I do NOT have pink-eye.
Allergies.
They have me actually wishing it would snow.
Crazy eh?
February 8
Rice Krispie treats... all made and ready for Katie, I mean Brady's birthday.
=)
February 9
I had Panera coffee with Betsie.
A bit of a traitor I guess.
It's not as good as the 'bux.
Truly.
February 10
I also made cake pops for the party...
except I couldn't find my sticks, so they are cake balls instead!
February 11
Drove to Louisville for Brady's first birthday...
Baby Abby wore my bling.
Funny.
February 12
At work tonight I got Naked and took a picture...
no sick-o! I mean, Naked the juice! It's supposed to be good for you!
February 13
I used to get up every day for work and slop on a hoodie and some jeans.
Now I have to wear a "uniform"... these are what are a daily part of my day... to get myself presentable.
February 14
My only Valentine card this year.
Thanks Carrie Sue!
So appropriate!
February 15th
Sick Shea.
He was NOT impressed that I good him to the vet.
He lived!
February 16
Today I realized that nearly everything I eat is just a carrier....
a carrier of peanut butter.
I have an obsession.
Kinda wrong.
Kinda.
February 17
Didn't like this cereal, which is suprprising, considering I LOVE cereal.
Bought it none the less.... decent... no great.
February 18
Pancakes?
Anyway you can get them to me!
February 19
I used to make fancy butterflies, now I have become lazy... this is all I do.
Lame? Yes.
Yummy? ABSOLUTELY
February 20
One of my favorite parts of Monday?
TIPS at the 'bux. YAY!
February 21
Where Shea things he belongs.
February 22
Product Transfer girl? That's me.
Lucky me.
Not.
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