Monthly Archives: November 2009

My family has a long standing tradition [of gluttony] at the Spaghetti Factory. Since the one in Downtown Seattle (maybe all of them?) has a nice big scale for you to weigh yourself on, it is customary to do so … Continue reading →

[So I asked Aaron’s permission before writing this, just so you know. But he didn’t proofread, maybe he should have thought of that though.] Aaron has a serious problem. When we first started dating he would on a rare occasion … Continue reading →

Dear Cheesecake, Stop being so dang good, I am plenty giant without you, and also my abdomen didn’t really have room for you anyway. Oh so sad my giftcard is now empty,Kelsey ———————————- Dear Baby Niña, If you are going … Continue reading →

Two weeks ago (the day after Halloween) Harmon got his toy car taken away from him by a friend at Church. Cade is only 1 week older than Harmon, but he’s been walking for a while. He is also a … Continue reading →

And then I am allowed to have my baby. Of course I won’t have it until like 5 weeks from tomorrow, but whatever. A girl can dream can’t she? Remember this really useful diagram of how to sleep when pregnant? … Continue reading →

I know, I love contest-y games. Especially when they involve blind guessing. Seeing as I am 3 1/2 weeks from my “scientifically calculated” due date, a little over 5 weeks from my ultrasound’s due date and 4 1/2 weeks from … Continue reading →

Dear Guy Who “Fixed” My Hair at Great Clips Yesterday, I am not sure fixed is really the right term. Although you did one thing that I asked, you did not do any of the others. I am pretty sure … Continue reading →

Or: Maybe I need a babysitter for myselfOr: Why I shouldn’t play with scissors I had good intentions. It turned out ok the last couple of times I tried it. It turns out that it’s not as easy with a … Continue reading →