Brown Teletubby. No wait, a monkey

As promised:

Owen as monkey

More from the Halloween Rock’n’Romp are here.

I may dress him up again tomorrow for more pictures, if it’s sunny. I didn’t quite get my fill of monkey-baby.

Revenge is a dish best served cold, vengeance style, like my pizza

Fussy T-shirt

Mega props to Mrs Kennedy at fussy.org for creating such kickass T-shirts, which read, and I quote, verbatim-like, “Writing well is the best revenge.”

Amen to that, motherfuckers.

Some notes:

That is all.

I’m so psyched for Halloween

There’s a Rock’n’Romp in D.C. on Saturday. You know Owen’s gonna be wearing a costume. A monkey costume, complete with squishy felt banana and quasi-prehensile tail. I made him try it on today because I’m sadistic like that and Christ, I could not stop laughing.

He cried, though. So I felt kind of bad. But if the camera had not died at the precise moment I finished fastening the velcro you’d be seeing pictures of a little brown Teletubby-looking thing right here, holding a banana.

A baby in a monkey costume lends itself to all sorts of potential costumes for the parents, nearly all of which involve Darwin, baboons, the HMS Beagle, or the Flying Spaghetti Monster. Stay tuned for details.

High gloss

It starts with you brushing your teeth, tweezing your eyebrows. You stare into the mirror. You find the eyeliner you forgot you even owned. Within minutes you’ve got Cleopatra eyes and burgundy red lips, a sad cross between 13 and 45, vaguely nostalgic and very sheepish.

This is why you never wear make-up.

Like I need one more reason to be obsessed with Flickr

Now you can print photos.

Say, Mom and Dad, you might want to look into this. Think of the *counting* 1,090 photos available to you on my Flickr account, 524 of which are of Owen! Have fun.

Silly child

Tuesday TV Blogging: I wish I reported to Cmdr. Geena Davis

1. Commander in Chief, last 15 minutes: I think I would really, really like this show if I ever watched it. I would be interested to see some analysis of it. Very, very sad that I would rather live in that show with her as my president than in the stupid real life Bush-o-rama I currently inhabit.
2. The Office: Why the FUCK isn’t this on tonight?!? Do not toy with me. I need this.
3. Boston Legal, first 38 minutes … ish: Can’t get past the shitty camerawork and bizarre editing. And was that Monica Potter?
4. My Wife and Kids: You know, the vehicle for that one Wayans guy. It’s the funniest thing in syndication at 6:30.
5. South Park, first 27 minutes, broadcast-television version: Actually, I have no idea. I taped it because I thought it was going to be another episode of SATC. Wasn’t. Getting really bad reception on FOX anyway.
6. Seinfeld, five minutes near the end: Hey! Catherine Keener! But wait. Still Seinfeld.

OK. And remember, kids: VCRs? Are TIVO for the rest of us. Thank you and good night.

Purse Meme

table of contents

Spurred on by Paige and a strange need to show you what’s in my pocketbook.

And I ask you: What’s in YOUR bag?

The incredible edible cake-making spectacle

Fully documented domestic bliss in this Flickr set titled “CAAAKE!”

The end result?

All mine, bitches.

Mmmmmm. Delish. The cake didn’t turn out like this

but it sure tasted good. Here, get the recipe and try it yourself. [MUST. EVANGELIZE. CAKE.]

TH3 OFFICIAL NUMB3RS DRINKING GAM3 RUL3S

1 drink for every time …

2 drinks for every time …

3 drinks whenever …

Chug whenever …

Drink a case when …

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