No, Kind of a Mess hasn’t turned into a book reviewing blog. (How AWESOME would that be, though? Seriously, these reviews are crazy fun… I’ve been tempted to do a spin-off blog, but if I can’t feed and water this one, I probably shouldn’t get another pet.) Tater’s birth story, and proper normal blogging, is forthcoming. And don’t feel bad, if you think I’ve neglected my blog, you should ask my friends how I keep up with email. (I LOVE YOU ALL. Forgive me.)
And to keep you reading, I bribe you with baby pictures.
THIS teeny weenie….
…has turned into this fat chunkalunk.
Who gives excellent side-eye.
And yells at things for no reason. (Kinda like his mama.)
We like him and think we’ll keep him. Stay tuned for the story of how he was from his mother’s womb untimely ripp’d* and various and sundry updates on what a genius he is. And then, more posts on songs to jam to, things to stuff your face with and tales about stupid things I’ve done recently, like getting busted singing NKOTB by cops on bikes and seeing people have sex on the highway at 9am on Thanksgiving. (True story. Hand to God.)
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That is one good looking bubba!
Thank you! He finally got eyelashes and eyebrows! I was so excited…
Ridiculously cute baby you have there.
Sex on the highway at 9am on Thanksgiving? I am intrigued. At least it isn’t a story about slitting your own wrist while dusting, because then you would totally be copying me.
Your stories always win at everything.
They sort of do, but I don’t have an adorable kid to post pictures of, so you win at that.
You really know how to keep us hanging. I guess I’ll stick around 😉
YAY! You can’t see it, but I’m doing my “keeping a reader” happy dance right now.
What, you’ve been busy growing that adorable face?? Approve.
I’m mostly busy FEEDING that face. Kid eats like a champ…
OH MY GOD. I love him. When do I get to meet him?!
SOON! Now! Wait, not now, I’m at work. But soon! Email me!