We’re bad at this. Blogging. We’re aware of this. We are bad at many things that require motivation. I could list them all, but I’m here for a good time, not a long time. Just kidding, it’s the opposite of that, really.
These are some of the things we’ve been doing while not blogging:
First off, I’m just going to put it out there that we’ve known that Poppy was indeed a girl baby (“Probably Female”, that is, according to her ultrasound results) for weeks and weeks now. And now you know too.
This is my girl, I think she has my nose, Mandy doesn’t agree.
This is me and Meems at our Christmas “staff party”. We are, of course, adorable and hungry, as always.
We live here, therefore it’s rad….
Or are we rad because we live here?
Either way, we are rad, and so are the things we make.
My Christmas Eve jammies turned me into Rudolph’s Misfit Elephant. I was in no way mad about this and immediately sent this text to all my besties. Who all love me so much that they highly appreciated the 11:45 txt of me in my PJ’s and showered me in praise.
And then our bestie Kirstie put us through 66 hours of hell while she squeezed this nugget out.
66 hours.
It was awful, for us.
