Of course I’m tired. I’m an adult; we’re all tired.
(this is spot on.)
Reblogged from i am your canadian boyfriend
One summer, I used an exercise ball instead of a rolling chair to sit on while I was working. I found that I liked to sway (micro-roll?) on it while I was typing. I’m not sure the effect it had on my core muscles, but I did notice that I developed a slight case of vertigo or seasickness. Strange feeling, this.
The take-away from this story is that I can’t sit still.
OH MY GOD THIS ROOM IS PERFECT.
YES THIS IS THE BEST
Karl, can we turn one of your rooms into this? Maybe a small one? Like a bathroom?
Shittin’ kittens?
Yes!
All I’m getting from this is Professor Umbridge’s office. (Will and I are listening to Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix.)
Reblogged from KARL
OH MY GOD YOU GUYS THE HOUSES ARE FALLING DOWN ON THIS STRAIGHT STREET. Just kidding I just tilted the camera a little. I got you so bad. You should have seen your face.
Reblogged from luckyshirt
I mean, really, Zoe, how am I supposed to blog about child abuse prevention when you’re being so loud? And cute? If you could just nap for the next 20 minutes, then I promise we’ll play.
Hey!
I had lunch with an ADULT today! And we used WORDS to talk! It was GREAT!
Babies are so little, and yet their stuff is so … big.
Big car seat, big swing, big toys, big voice … Oh, wait, that would be her calling for me right now.
Things That Make You Feel Old
When you really have to scroll in those date-of-birth dropdowns.
Date of birth?
Player, please.
I have to scroll to find my prom.
hahaha!
Reblogged from luckyshirt
The First Book of Jazz, band Illustration by Cliff Roberts
Something to brighten this dreary day!
Reblogged from RICHTERS | blog
Don’t ask Zoe to sit; she’ll stand, thank you very much.
