Sorry, I'm Not Sorry

I was catching up on a friend’s blog and decided to steal her latest post idea. So here are a few things I’m just not sorry for.

Sorry, I’m not sorry:

For loving music aimed at 15 year olds. I find myself shaking my butt and shoulder-shuffling to Justin Bieber’s song Boyfriend… and don’t even ask what happens when Call Me Maybe comes on. Sure, I still like my calming Bon Iver at night… but on my drive into work, sitting at my desk and while making dinner, it’s all about One Direction!

For reading really trashy books. I’ve gotten out of my young adult addiction but it’s been replaced by trashy chic litt. It’s my new reading vice and I’m not going to apologize for it…. Though I should apologize to Jason since those books suck me in every night… but he’s been working so I haven’t totally ignored him.  

For waking up at 7:45am this morning and being late to work. Most days Cole is up before 6:30 so when I rolled over and the clock read 7:45, I just didn’t feel bad. I felt well rested. 

For teaching Cole silly things that make me laugh. Yes, I teach him important things, but most weekends I find myself showing him how to throw his arm around like a gangster while he dances… or how to make the “I’m shocked” face. Sure, knowing the difference between a circle and a square are on the curriculum, but so is blowing kisses and fist pounding.

Well that was eventful

As I was about to leave for work, I got a call that Cole had fell at daycare and may need stitches. Awesome. I went a got him and took him to the doctor, praying he was ok and that I wouldn't need to take him to Children's (since it was on his face). Luckily he only needed some SuperGlue. I don't think it hurt him, but the lil guy screamed like hell when I had to hold him down. Needless to say it was not a fun morning and I have a whole new level of appreciation for my mom (she had to hold me down when I was four to get stitches in my ear).

Eating yogurt

Cole is 16 months.. and other stuff

Hi there - hope all is well with you, the reader. Things are good here. Jason has been working like a mad man, Cole is talking more (new favorite word is "no" which also happens to be my new least-favorite word) and putting together sentences ("where's daddy?") - I have been working and getting bad hair cuts. It's not THAT bad... but it's not good. You'll see.

Anyway - more updates to come later this week, but here are some recent pics to hold you over:

easter


finding eggs










my handsome boy




the haircut: a lot shorter then expected


"daddy is silly"

Bike ride

Good morning!!!

Scary Mommy

How did I just find out about Scary Mommy ? And now there's a book!! Any preggo mom's out there are getting it as a shower gift... act surprised!

After reading a few articles I had to post this picture:

Sums it up nicely.

Enjoy!

Happy Easter

I'm still in Charleston, but Cole is out hunting for Easter rocks :)

Cole at Grandma and Grandpa Rogowskis

Mamas in SC

Me with the girls in Charleston, SC for the Family Circle tennis tourney

Easter early