Saturday morning I woke up in the previous nights make-up (totally did that on purpose so I wouldn’t have to shower – efficiency, learn it) and headed out to an artisan market with my sister and friend. Obviously my eyeballs turned into hearts and my debit card found its way to those vendors little Square machine with no trouble at all.
I did purchase this little ditty [also known as a handmade wood tray] from one gold nail and I almost feel as I have never loved something more. Not even another human.
The remainder of the day was spent in sweatpants, no make-up and stuffing my face with chip dip so yes – it was a total win.
Sunday rolled around and so did my urge to bake cookies. Because I am very concerned with how I am going to look in a bikini next week [wahooooo for vaca] I only put 4 sticks of butter into these babies.
The big reveal was made when my nieces whacked away at a piñata that was full of either blue or pink candy. They started smacking and well…
it is a boy indeed! I know this only because I saw his wiener which was so totally awkward because Shawn saw me look at it but whatever. I am so excited for my sis and that family of hers – I am not so excited to have the little thing pee all over my walls and face when trying to change his diapers however. Proud of us girls for not having squirty zucchinis hanging off of us. Yes, I think I actually just wrote that.