Mark and I were watching that new show on Starz called “Power”. It’s about a big drug dealer turned club owner in New York and it’s produced by 50 Cent. I don’t get Starz at home but Mark has “rich people channels” as I like to call them. Anyways to make a long story short. The opening intro song is like some baller 50 cent beat and I was busy writing away a post and I confess I pretty much completely forgot Mark was in the room and started couch jamming…..something that looked a little like this
I can’t help it sometimes when that beat kicks in I just can’t contain it am I right?
I confess I felt nothing over the newest True Blood revelation. I’m just finishing this season because I’ve watched all the other ones but seriously y’all how bad has it been? So bad I literally was like “Oh really…..they got rid of him….alrighty“. Then I continued eating my ice cream.
I confess…..I took a to go Happy Hour adult libation to Trader Joe’s with me the last time I went. I mean they have wine tastings all the time I thought a larger version was totally appropriate. It made grocery shopping that much more enjoyable (that one was for youShelby).
I confess I looked up what “Goodbye Felicia” meant after Mattie screamed it on our Summer guilty pleasure “Party Down South“. I thought it was her drinking name she was saying goodbye to……yeah I was wrong.
I confess I ran into my neighbor rounding the corner and I basically almost trampled her and her 3 lbs white mini dog. She then exclaimed to me “excuse us!!“…..oh I’m sorry I did not realize your 3 lbs addition counted as an “us“……”excuse me” I think would have been totally sufficent no?
I’ve done a lot of guest posts this Summer for all you lovely ladies who have been traveling and I put them in my planner when they are due. I confess I was so behind last week after coming back from Chicago I emailed Pamela asking her when mine was going live and she responded “it already did…..on Monday“.
Then I kicked myself because I didn’t even post on Monday. So you can check it here if you would like. It’s about Rompers. Which I love. Until I have to go to the bathroom and then I pretty much feel like my 5 year old niece (Happy Birthday Avery!!!) That girl got a day in New York city with my sister, my mother (her Mimi if you will) her other grandmother and two aunts. They went to the American doll store for lunch, then to a Broadway production of Cinderella. Can I turn 5 again please? I mean look at this face though I’m 100% guilty of spoiling her just as much especially since she is pretty much a mini me version.
See the shopping gene runs pretty rampant through our family…..we like to start at a young age.
I confess I want to show like every single one of our engagement pictures and Mark the other night asked if we were going to “roll them out in batches“. I just about died. It was so adorable. I’m all about the suspense of the unveiling don’t you worry. Check this one. Amazing. Sans bra and all.
Every picture he did in color he also gave in black and white
Love this one
I confess I have looked at these way too much! Check back tomorrow I’m going to “release” a few more hahahaha xoxoxoxoxo