Wordful Wednesday – Pool Party

There are days when the big pool is where it’s at! Deep, refreshing, and lots of room to splash around.

But then there are times when the small pool will do just fine.

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Wordful Wednesday

On Sunday we had a party. Her very first.

The balloons were a hit

There were many gifts

Don’t let this fool you. She wasn’t this still for long.

A car? Spoiled!

And of course… there was cake!

 

Leighann

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Wordful Wednesday

Spring.

We’ve been waiting for you.

Leighann

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Wordful Wednesday

The Princess moved into her new castle.

She was given the tour and all of her loyal subjects were lined up inside awaiting their orders.

She waited for her prince.

Would he come?

Of course he would!

 

Leighann

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Wordless Wednesday

We’re dog sitting for friends.

This is The Ferg.

The Ferg and Peanut are the best of friends.

They follow each other around, tell each other secrets, share food.

Peanut shows Ferg where all the best floor food is.

Ferg shows Peanut where to get a drink after eating off of the floor.

Inseparable sweetness.

 

Leighann

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Wordless Wednesday

It started out innocently enough.

We’ll use a spoon, teach a new skill.

She wasn’t having that.

She likes to use her hands.

So…

We continued to improve THAT skill.

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Wordful Wednesday

03/02/2011

This past weekend a girlfriend and I took the opportunity to escape to the big city. 

Our “big city” is Toronto. 

We booked a hotel, planned a spa day, and began fantasizing about our child free weekend filled with shopping, eating without sharing, and sleep.

Sweet Lord the sleep.

Halfway to our destination a serious stomach cramp reaching from the depths of hell and stabbed my pilot in her guts!! I feared our trip might be cancelled due to a case of IBS.

But no!

My Beav knows pain! She’s given birth without drugs!

She muscled on until we could get her to a Coffee Time.

First crisis averted (well for us anyway… I feel sorry for the Coffee Time people). 

Once we arrived at the hotel I heard angels sing. They were welcoming me into their heavenly gates. Begging me to steal white linen from their closets.

This hotel meant business! Shinny floors, huge lights, a lounge, a concierge… my self confidence went from a yoga pant wearing 6 to a “watch out I’m pretending I’m rich all weekend bitches!!!“ 10.

We checked in and discussed the possibilities of what the room could look like, and the perks we could enjoy; a man servant, hot stone massage, chocolate covered strawberries, a bath drawn…. 

We opened the door to our room…

Or more appropriately, The Love Nest.
They  thought we were lesbians.
Ahh well, we were holding hands and whispering when we arrived, here’s to adventure! 

HAHAHA, just kidding. (maybe…there was available porn)

You’re waiting for a picture aren’t you…

Pervs.

After a quick re-fresh it was onto shopping! The Eaton Centre had it all.. and we wanted it all…

Delicious food, with a free serving because the waitress dropped some on the floor!!
All around Class.

Being fragile and easily swayed we joined the mob.
I may have broken some legs.
I said MAY HAVE

New friends were made.
Until we realized they were stealthy bitches and trying to steal our shoes!
So we took their hair and ran!

Drinks.
With alcohol.
This would be WAY more exciting if I wasn’t a lush and can only drink one.
AND if the one I did have didn’t give me an ice cream headache every time I took a sip.
AND if I didn’t pinch the bridge of my nose while still trying to look “cool” and “sexy” and “awesome” and “with it’ but all the while saying, “OMG, this is sooooo cold!! OMG, everytime!” 

After falling asleep in a pool of chocolate and tears of regret.
FROM EATING TOO MUCH CHOCOLATE YOU PERVS!
It was time to pack up. 

Time to say goodbye to our hotel, our friends, our Mob.

But we’ll always have each other…
And this sweet ass ode to the trip!

Love ya Beav!

Leighann

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Wordless Wednesday

02/23/2011

 

6 more weeks left until my days are no longer filled with giggles, warm cheeks, and new adventures.
6 more weeks until my days change to alarm clocks, drop offs, and pick ups.
6 more weeks left.

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