But the fact of the matter is, my school's main interest in Valentine's Day is in arguing over whether or not it's appropriate to celebrate in the first place. Besides, the REAL holiday comes the day after Valentine's Day, when the chocolate goes on sale for half price.
I did learn how to make these cute socks from watching this video from the Chicken Chick:
I suppose that if I REALLY got my act together, I could buy some heart shaped beads and make the Head of Demolition festive footwear for Valentine's Day.
We're still getting tiled around here - the living room is more or less done now:
I say "more or less" because apparently the entire thing needs to be sealed. I don't know how that's going to go, since our Chief Content Provider and Head of Demolition is hellbent on spreading as much food on the un-sealed floor as is humanly possible.
Don't be fooled by the sweet smile in this next picture. I'm sure she was thinking something along the lines of, "Thank you for this delightful palette with which I can create my masterpiece! I'd like to transform the tile into a gorgeous shade of purple and red reminiscent of Jackson Pollock yet with a smeared and ground in look."
Our Head of Security has been battling Staph tooth and nail since late December. He deserves a medal for the trudging through his midterm exams (and getting mostly As!) with his various ailments.
But, he had to settle for Phish Food. Amazingly enough, that was an Amazon affiliate link (meaning I will make like 8 cents if you buy the ice cream upon clicking it - see full disclosure here.)
I have absolutely no idea why anyone would buy ice cream from Amazon. I just wanted to see if they sold it.
Happy weekend all!
3 comments:
love the head of demolition bit, so funny and sadly true! hope everyone gets healthy soon!
Your floor are looking gorgeous!!!
I hope your son feels better soon, poor guy.
Ack. Renovations, toddlers, and keeping the blog stats up... you are SO my hero. I am a total failure all round atm... :-( At least you have that edible baby to snuggle with when things start to creep up on you. "There is nothing like a daughter!" (sung to the tune of There is nothing like a dame...from South Pacific)
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