I AM SO EXCITED ITS FINALLY FRIDAY.
HENCE THE CAPS.
I WONDER WHAT IT WOULD BE LIKE TO TYPE AN ENTIRE BLOG POST IN ALL CAPS?
TALK ABOUT CRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAZZZZZZY UP IN HERRRRR.
Okay so that made me laugh.
Is it just me, or is typing in all caps hilarious in an obnoxious kind of way?
I THINK I AM GOING TO DO IT FROM NOW ON.
Kidding.
MAYBE.
Okay I promise I am done.
UNTIL I GET REALLY EXCITED AGAIN.
I am laughing out loud, this is stupid.
Which reminds me…..I love you readers. I love you for allowing me to say whatever the frick it is I want to say whenever I want to say it. And 99.9% of the time I don’t catch any crap for it.
YOU ALL ROCK.
And I just want you to know that I am so grateful for you and this community we have here.
Say for instance–I could tell you right now about how I used to have a cat named Frick (this came to mind after I dramatically used the word “frick” up above).
Frick had a brother named Frack.
Frack ran away.
So we were left with that one fricken cat.
You see, that had NO right being in this blog post. But I put it there. And as far as I know, you are okay with that. So yeah, thanks again for being awesome on the blogfront. Mwah to you, you, and you. Little did you know you just caught a cold from that mwah. SORRY.
On another totally unrelated note, is anybody else loving Sarah Darling’s “Home To Me” song right now? And what about Brantley Gilbert’s “Kick It In The Sticks“? Download them both stat.
Okay time to get down to business. I’ve got four, count em…four, sweet young things for you to meet today. Let’s begin.
First up is the adorable child of Amy. Okay, and Amy too.
Does life get any cuter than that? I think not. Peeps listen up. I LOVE AMY’S BLOG (there I go with the caps again…) And sometimes I don’t think you need any more words than what I just wrote.
Amy is so funny. So real. And so freakin cute. Although sometimes she gets confused and takes bullets to the airport. It’s okay Amy, I still love you. You all must check her out immediately.
Next up is the oh so beautiful Andrea.
They just don’t make em’ anymore like her. What exactly do I mean you may ask? What I mean is beautiful girls who pee on the floor during the night and happen to leave their underwear on the kitchen counter. That’s a gem if you ask me. And if that doesn’t tell you all about Andrea, maybe you should read this. I’m quickly becoming obsessed with her blog and think you should too.
Third is my one of my newest favorite people to email (ever), Christa.
Hiiiiiilarious this one is. You gotta watch out for her. She will make wine spit out of your mouth.
Not that I would know….If you don’t believe me, just read this. It may involve talking about mustaches. On women. Trust me, Christa’s blog is a treasure, and she is a gold mine. Tap into it.
And last but certainly not least, we have Katie.
I think she’s pretty cool because we know mutual people in real life. Okay and because she knows how to blog. And dress. And be sweet. So pretty much I don’t like her. That’s a joke. I more than like her. In the least creepy way possible. Anybody who can teach me how to make a chevron skirt is fab. Somebody who opens up however on infertility, super fab. You want to go to her blog. Trust me.
psssst. tell me—did you discover any new blogs today that you are excited about?
Happy weekend party animals.
ps. Does anybody else wear footed pajamas once October strikes?
If you don’t, I am sorry.
If you do, major props and fist pounds.
