When I am out and about with Q I tend to get a lot of attention. EJ thinks it is funny. He wonders what they are noticing...
Is it the wrap I wear my baby in?
Is it the fact that my baby and I are two different colors?
Could it be the weird bottle my baby drinks from?
Is it all of the above?
I know we look a little strange but we are very friendly. We often have long chats in various stores with complete strangers who want to know our story. Or maybe they just want one of my baby wraps. Or maybe they want to know where to get the bottle.
Q and I don't mind the attention. We think we are pretty cool when we are out and about together. Heck, we think we are pretty cool all the time. Hee Hee.
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Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Monday, November 29, 2010
Ode to my Crock Pot
My dear, sweet Crock Pot
I need to thank you a lot
You make this busy momma smile
You work hard when I'm gone a while
Chili, soups, roast, lasagna
The ovens got nothing on ya
BBQ beef, stuffed peppers, teriyaki chicken
You are always welcome on the counter in my kitchen
Chop, measure, season, slice
The ease of preparation is oh so nice
Throw it all in and walk away
You stay here and cook all day
Next thing I know, bada boom bada bing
it's time for the dinner bell to ring
You light up this lady's life
and make everyone think I'm a rockin' wife
So today I'm gonna shout
Thank you Crock Pot for helping me out
I need to thank you a lot
You make this busy momma smile
You work hard when I'm gone a while
Chili, soups, roast, lasagna
The ovens got nothing on ya
BBQ beef, stuffed peppers, teriyaki chicken
You are always welcome on the counter in my kitchen
Chop, measure, season, slice
The ease of preparation is oh so nice
Throw it all in and walk away
You stay here and cook all day
Next thing I know, bada boom bada bing
it's time for the dinner bell to ring
You light up this lady's life
and make everyone think I'm a rockin' wife
So today I'm gonna shout
Thank you Crock Pot for helping me out
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