I can not be trusted with a pint of Ben & Jerry's in the freezer.
Between the bandanna mask and the 90's slang and hand gestures, I think Shaun White very closely resembles a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.
I can't wait for the Olympics to be over so that we can get to the important television - Jim and Pam's baby!
I don't ever want a "mom-cut."
Speaking of hair, I'm getting my hair cut and colored tomorrow and I can't decide what to do with it. I hate my hair, it's too thin to be interesting.
I pulled out more greys last night than ever before. Maybe I need to start coloring more often.
We ordered P90X last night and will start next Saturday as long as it's here by then. Oddly enough, I'm very excited.
I can't wait for Yankee Baseball to come back.
I think Baby C may have dropped the F-Bomb. I don't think that's what he meant to say, but C and I both looked at each other with that "WTF did he just say?!" look. I think he meant "duck."
I've realized I'm even more of a car snob than I thought - I can't wait to get my car back from the shop today and lose this POS rental.
