+ Last night I was so worked up about something I saw on facebook that I couldn’t sleep for ages. When I finally fell asleep I dreamt I was wearing hearing aids that looked like contact lenses. I popped them in and one could tell I was wearing them. I’d recording this now in the event contact hearing aids become a thing in the future. You heard about them here first. Twelve years ago I invented Skype but didn’t patent it. Lets just say I’d be a lot richer if I had.

+ I made myself wait until November to buy AB any Christmas pajamas. It’s no exaggeration that I believe she needs one pair for each night in December. I LOVE Christmas clothes. The more wintery and Christmasy the better. When I went to Target last week to buy diapers I almost passed out from all the Christmas jammie options. I wanted to buy them all then go home and drink hot chocolate by the fire.

+ Speaking of Target, I think I’m the only white girl in America who doesn’t love that store. On a scale of one to ten I’m very meh about it. I hear that people like shopping while drinking the PSL they bought from the in-store Starbucks but that doesn’t work for me. I can’t shop and drink at the same time. The drink is sure to spill on whatever is in the cart. When I go to clean it up I’m sure to knock over a rack of hats. What if there’s no place to put the drink when I need two hands to look at something? There are too many ways for things to end up terribly.

+ I’d like to make a small adjustment to the calendar. Can the powers that be please switch Thanksgiving to the beginning of October? I understand that it’s an important holiday, but it really gets in the way of my Christmas decorating. I can’t make myself decorate with reindeer and candles until after Thanksgiving but that only gives me a month to enjoy it. I want all the time I can get to soak up the Christmas lights and decorate trees. I want to hang our stockings and decorate the mantle with little houses. I need time to carefully craft paper snowflakes. If the government can dictate what time we set our clocks surely they can do something about this Thanksgiving situation.

+ Tomorrow is Christopher’s birthday. I am all about a birthday. I love a good theme and fancy straws that match the table décor. The more festive the better. Christopher is not into birthdays. He’d be perfectly fine with a nice dinner and nothing more. I brought up having a Minnie Mouse theme because I know AB would love it, but he said no self respecting 33 year old man wants a Minnie party. Having previously said he doesn’t care if there’s a theme I think he lost the privilege of vetoing my ideas. Yesterday Sesame and I went to the dollar store for balloons. It should come as no surprise that they are for the benefit of the ladies in the family. Tomorrow we’ll decorate a banner. It will be a very classy banner made from construction paper with an assortment of animal and Sophia the First stickers. It will be perfect for a manly man. This is the first birthday Annabelle will be aware of and I want her to learn how fun they can be. I’ll probably break out the fancy straw so she can get the full experience.

I have THE HARDEST time finding gifts for him. He’s so difficult to shop for. It was hard enough finding birthday and Christmas gifts but now I need to add Father’s Day gifts to the mix and it’s a million times harder. He had mentioned that he wanted a Texas flag to hang in the basement with his confederate and early American flags. Annabelle volunteered pennies from her turtle bank for the purchase. Last week I noticed all the flags were off the wall and when I asked why, he said they “looked silly”. I’m not returning the Texas flag so tomorrow night he’ll be getting more silly in a gift bag. 

+ I introduced Christopher to Dubsmash. There’s no more festive way to ring in his year age than lip syncing songs from the by gone days of his youth.