Quote of the Week.

weekend goodness according to my iPhone...

{1} delish snicker doodles thanks to chef Michael.
{2} fun night with the girls chatting and laughing.
{3} learned all about Instagram. I sense another obsession coming.
{4} dinner of a champion...or a five year old.
{5} the hangover baby was in my dreams last night. true story.
{6} this dog kills me. she's hilarious.

The Pit and the Peak.

{the pit} that moment when you realize you need to get a calendar cause you can't remember simple things like to put a face mask on three times a week and to do your laundry once a week. I am headed straight for an alzhiemers clinic. Heaven help me.

{the peak} the fam was outta town all weekend so I scheduled some gramma time. Lunch at Hagermann's on Saturday followed by the movie, This Means War. Hilarious by the way. Then Sunday was dinner and a little heart to heart convo. Saturday at lunch this old couple walked in and he pulled out the chair for her and got her a drink. I caught my gramma looking at them. It broke my heart. What a strong, strong women to have to through what's she's going through. I could barely stand being alone for three days and she does it everyday, probably for the rest of her life. I think a little more gramma time is in order more often.

Quote of the Week.

A Little Love from Miss. McCall's Class.

Nina: I love my mommy and daddy.

Mason: I love blood cause it tastes like orange juice. (creepy)

Jackson: I just love candy and that's it.

Jayda: I love my mom.

Hunter: I don't love anyone.

Gilbert: I love my doggies.

Brooklynn: I love my mom and dad.

Notice the heartfelt answers the girls gave and the not so heartfelt answers the boys gave. 

Psh. Men. They never learn. 

Happy Valentine's Day! Hope it's filled with lotsa flowers, chocolate, valentine cards, candy and course a lotta love. 

Quote of the Week.

Weekend Goodness.

{friday} went to dinner with the parents. then saw the vow. not gonna lie, it wasn't as good as i thought it would be. although i, along with everyone else in the theatre quite enjoyed the scene with channing tatums gerber baby bum. ended the night making-scratch that, watching shart make cookies and playing harry potter clue. best game ever.

{saturday} slept in. it was blissful. spent the day in park city with the fam. ate at blue iguana, shopped and course got some chocolate. got the news about whitney houston. it's like a part of my childhood is dead. literallly. too soon? ended the night trying to hunt down some scrubs for the new job.

{sunday} went to church. tomorrow they're doing speed dating for fhe. is that even allowed? if that doesn't scream meat market I don't know what does. took nap number one million. ate a yummy dinner. finished the night painting my nails and watching the grammys. adele kicked butt. you go girl.

Loves Me, Loves Me Not.

{Loves Me Not}

For someone reason when I think of Crocs I think of Americans. Heaven help us. Probably because a European would never be caught dead with these things people like to call shoes. Can you imagine? An Armani suit with those awful crocs at the bottom. Do Europeans even know how to dress bad? Probably not. Anyways whoever decided to take plastic, poke holes at the top and call it a shoe needs to be punched in the kidneys. Leave the crocs in the stores people, or better yet in the garbage.

Twilight. Oh man, where to begin? So many negative things are running through my mind right now. But for your sake and my time I'm going to keep my opinions about this ridiculous saga to a minimum. First off, Edward Cullen. Butt. Ugly. Edward should be the best looking thing you have ever laid your eyes on right? Right. And Bella. What a sad excuse for a women. This is what young girls have to look up to. How the world ends when someone leaves you. And the cheesiness. Sure I am a sucker for cheesy moments but these movies take it to a whole new level. Basically it can all be summed up by this quote....

Amen, Mr. King. Amen.

{Loves Me}

Recently I have discovered a little something about myself. I am partial to chick flicks. If a movie doesn't have a good love story that will most likely possibly never happen then I probably won't like it. Except for Harry Potter of course. Even that has a few love stories in it though. My future hubs will have to watch and somewhat enjoy watching chick flicks with me. Or else...it's splitsville. Jokes. But really though.

Just a couple chick flicks I'm giddy for.

I have this small....okay I lie....big obsession with fingernail polish. Rarely will you ever see me with my finger nails not painted and you'll never ever see me with my toes not painted. OPI is the way to go. But if you wanna go a little cheaper, then Sally Hansen does the job too. And no, the below picture is not a picture of my own collection. I can dream right? I do have a pretty kick butt collection going on though. 

We all know I have a little love affair with all things chevron going on, but owls are a close behind. I've always had this weird thing for owls. Even when they weren't the popular thing to like nowadays, I still liked them. Promise my future little girl will have an owl themed bedroom. Promise.

Quote of the Week.

Super Bowl What?

My super bowl Sunday went a little something like this....

Zero football.
Painting nails, pigging out, chatting, photo shoots and dancing.
Sadie and I did however decide who was going to win...
The Giants. Because they're Giant.
Good choice Sadie Bug.

And what do you know, the four year old was right. 

The Pit and the Peak.

{the pit} dating. just typing the word makes me cringe. i got these beauties the other day while at work....

there's a dad at work trying to win me over. i hid them purposely from the fam for awhile cause i knew how they would react. and i was right. my mom found them first and then gave me a safety lecture. "if you end up going out with this guy make sure that you tell your dad and i where you guys are going, how late you'll be oh and make sure you have your cell phone with you at all times. do you know anything about him? how old is he? is he a nice guy" apparently i am still twelve years old. my sister then came up to me later and informed me that my dad told her to pray for my courtship. courtship? really dad? this is not the 1840's. heaven help me. i'll take the skip dating and straight to marriage card please.

{the peak} i feel a tad bit guilty this is a peak. but, i may or may not have withdrew from school for this semester. by that i mean i did. and let me tell you i have never been so relieved in my life. i usually have a pretty good intuition when it comes to things. my intuition for this semester was telling me to get the heck out of school while i still could. plus i also was not going to pay almost 2,000 dollars for someone to come to class and ask me if i had any questions about my math. you're there to teach lady! i'll see you summer semester school, until then i most likely will not miss you one bit.