Do you think romantic love is a choice? I don’t mean at the very beginning when it takes ahold of you even when you are trying to fight it. I mean later, when your pulse stops involuntarily racing at the sight of the person who used to make your pulse involuntarily race. Then does it become a choice? A choice that you make over and
I’m pretty sure you’re going to like this post because I’m about to share a pretty hilarious Men’s Warehouse commercial spoof with you, but if for some reason, you don’t like this post, please do not sue me. I for one can guarantee you that I found that video funny as all get out. You should always keep in mind that there are no guarantees
I’ve been watching the show Homeland and a plot point got me to thinking about right and wrong. We’re all human, we all make mistakes, it happens. When I was younger, I used to have this very noble sense of wrong and right. This feeling that if I or someone else were to do something wrong that it was imperative to accept responsibility. To own
Last Saturday, I was a guest at the iFabbo conference. I didn’t get to stay long, but I did enjoy the time I spent there. So while I’m there waiting in line a very nice gentleman approached me with a VIP wristband that was meant to get me some free adult beverages later. Can you believe he didn’t card me? Sigh, those days are gone.
I like my job, but I like my weekends even better YO! For the first time since Unknown Papi and I created a family with nothing but desire and our loins, we have entire weekends off together. Before we would be lucky to get one entire day together as a family and now every weekend feels like a mini-vacation and I LOVE it. I’m one
I spent last week in New York City at the Waldorf Astoria. I felt like such a fancy lady and from the picture above you can OBVIOUSLY tell that I have impeccable table manners. I just love a good prank. Oh, I know they are sort of evil and all, but I love them. I saw a YouTube video, Paul gets scared, of a guy
It was a short week and somehow it still managed to kick my butt. Admittedly, that is not hard to do. I mean have you seen the size of my butt? My mother is coming to visit for the weekend in honor of Put Pie’s big 0-5 birthday! My eldest is turning 5. It also happens to be Grandparent’s Day on Sunday, so double celebration.
Who’s been grouchy? Me! Me! For days my friends, I’ve been a grouch. It will pass and it is due to nothing really worthy of being grouchy, it just is what it is. It’s actually made me stay away from blogging because I don’t want spread the grouch, I’d rather spread cheer. So here’s some cheer for you. Witness the best wedding video EVER. I
I’m tired you guys and have nothing deep to share. Instead I thought I would just share some social media awesomeness with you. A couple of tweets that tickled my funny bone: I just saw someone by themselves not looking at a phone. Hope they’re ok. — Josh Hara (@yoyoha) August 22, 2013 If I didn’t have daughters I might have gone my entire
On Children Kahlil Gibran Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life’s longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you, yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts. For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their