Perhaps I should have entitled this post "strange husband." I wish I had some interesting back story, but to be honest I just found this picture on my camera today and thought I should share.
I'm a twentysomethingorother bookkeeper working in the glamorous hotel industry. I'm a number muncher, master laminater, dog parent, incubator and general doer of housework. I'm an official newlywed - which thus far involves a lot of debate over who will do the dishes. And I'm a mother-to-be, expecting my first child, a son, in August.
I play a mean guitar hero. I read non-fiction. I drink tiny 8 oz. sodas. I sing songs in which I substitute my dog's name for the majority of the words. I have road rage. I prefer to be barefoot (but find it ironic while pregnant).
I'm good at: Making lists. Parking crooked. Mixing margaritas. Ensuring that my socks match. Alphabetizing. Singing in the shower. Wasting time. Reading faster than you can. Playing house.
Is she sucking his thumb!?!?
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