Leslie was foolish enough to leave Ben under my supervision this afternoon.
Thursday, January 28, 2010
Posted by Laura Stringham at 1:52 PM
Wednesday, January 20, 2010
And I think that almost every woman I know gets a bit giddy over a sight like this:
Posted by Laura Stringham at 1:15 PM
Thursday, January 14, 2010
This week has been lousy. Its lousyness undoubtedly has more to do with my attitude about the week than it has to do with the actual lousyness of the week itself. I've got a bad attitude and as I like to say too often, attitude is everything. I believe I once mentioned in a post (wherein I shared WAY too much personal information about myself... sorry) that I'm prone intense moods. When my brain chemistry is feeling something, I tell you, it really commits. I wish that it would take me into consideration before it throws me into a depressive episode, but thus far, I'm just along for the ride.
Posted by Laura Stringham at 7:17 PM
Wednesday, January 13, 2010
Ok, so I really shouldn't have looked at the JCrew sale right now. I honestly almost never shop JCrew, but they have my email address and I got an email about their clearance, which had a convenient link right there in the email! AND you can get %20 off the clearance price! I can't help but check out something with a coupon attached. I'm not that strong.
Posted by Laura Stringham at 11:11 AM
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Lizzy's post-nap hair is truly a sight to behold.
Posted by Laura Stringham at 8:10 PM
Saturday, January 9, 2010
When I found out I was pregnant with Charlie, I knew right away that he was going to be a boy. I'd felt it coming. I'm 3 for 3 in guessing the genders of my unborn children. What can I say? It's a gift. And obviously, I knew that things were going to be different with a boy around. I anticipated that he would be bigger, rougher, have a greater interest in cars and drums and throwing things down the stairs than Barbies and ponies and dancing, and I was right. What I didn't anticipate was that my boy would be the whiniest, neediest, most demanding child out of the three. Seriously, he is so high maintenance. And his scream puts the girls' to shame.
Posted by Laura Stringham at 7:45 PM
Thursday, January 7, 2010
Fact: I really like lighting. Primary, secondary, third string, you name it. If you are a light, I've already taken an interest in you.
Posted by Laura Stringham at 9:17 PM
Monday, January 4, 2010
Today... I didn't do a whole lot. When I reflect back on all the things that I didn't do today, I kinda feel like a loser. A big loser. But I'm going to try to forgive myself because I DID catch this photo.
Posted by Laura Stringham at 6:14 PM