I had all of these great things about being a mommy swirling around in my head last night. Cool stuff for the blog. Now here I am and guess what? I can't remember a single thought. Not one. Mommy brain strikes again.
Since I don't have anything profound to share, I'll just jabber on about a few random things.
One: When I started this blog, I remember Peanut hated the swing. She went from all out crying in it to giving me that "you are such a half-assed mom" look. I even posted a picture. Now she's asleep beside me. All content in the swing. This is yet another situation where I was all freaked out about her development. Ha. Oh, and then I was all worried that she didn't seem to be reaching out and grabbing for things she finds interesting like the babycenter.com email suggested she would. Ha-ha. Every time she either a) grabs a fistful of my hair and yanks or b) pulls the *ahem* excess skin under my chin I have to just laugh at myself.
Two: The Bumbo chair is incompletely named. It should be called the Bum-blowout chair. Every day, Peanut poops in the chair and this poop is not contained in the diaper. I love the fact that she can sit up in it. That's cool and all. But sheesh. I'm constantly rushing her upstairs to have an accident clean up. When-will-I-learn? Perhaps I should put her on a little potty. tee-hee.
Three: Here's a non mommy-related thought (I do have a few). Usually one TV in my house (like having one car) works out just fine. Every so often, though, a situation does pop up. Like tonight. I want to watch the Project Runway finale while Bob wants to watch baseball. Guess I lose and will have to tape (YES, I SAID TAPE) Project Runway. I'm such a great wife. Notice here that there is no mention of the debate in here. We are what's wrong with America.
Four: Speaking of politics, we have our very first political sign out in our front lawn. Never thought I'd be the type. But I never had a lawn before for a presidential election, either. I don't want to hurry life up or anything, but I am looking forward to the end of this election cycle. It's been dragging on and on and on... and I seriously could do without the phone calls and the knocks on the door.
Five: What were the McCain/Palin people thinking sending her out to drop the puck at a Flyers game. Don't they pay consultants $$$ to tell them that Philadelphians can boo like nobody's business. Philly is known nationwide for booing. Someone always brings up how Philly even booed Santa Claus (extenuating circumstances notwithstanding). Why would they send her out there? Her cutie-pie daughter was not enough to stave off the boos. I realize Ed Snider is a McCain supporter. Is he that out of touch with his fan base, 'cause why would he sabotage her like that? In all the clips of the ceremony, she's the one who comes off looking foolish - not the Flyers fans.
Six: Miley Cyrus just isn't a good singer. Plain and simple. Hannah Montana might be a fun campfest... but that's as far as it goes.
Seven: I attempted to sign up for online bill paying this morning... but the paragraph upon paragraph upon... of user agreements and what nots overwhelmed my brain. I just canceled out of the whole thing.
Okay, I guess that's what is rattling around in the ol' brain of mine.
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