Thursday, September 27, 2012

It's okay. It's just a cat...

Hat: Gap; Sweater: Gap; Pants: Rich & Skinny; Boots: Frye

You can't tell in these pics, but the cat was seriously RIGHT behind me at first.
It scared me.

Other random things:

Sports convo.
Bam. Right on my Facebook wall.
Started by whom? Yours truly.
Surprised? You shouldn't be.
Gosh you guys, it really was such a bad call...and you can look forward to more of my sports commentary after the upcoming sports events.
kidding, I know nothing...but the convo really did happen. and McKay is proud of me...or annoyed. I am pretending it's proud.

Phone in toilet.
Jax did it. For once, I am not the one who lost/ruined my phone. Yesterday morning I actually did loose it for a few hours, then I found it under our TV console, talked to my grandma, talked to my mom, texted the hubbs, then Jax threw it in the toilet. It grossed me out so I threw it in the sink and have yet to put it in rice. Is a phone that's worth like $2 even worth saving? The rice might cost more.

Are You My Mother?
(The book). Today I put Jax down for a nap and he just screamed like a very sad, angry, i'm-not-going-to-sleep-mom I got him out of bed (which has been happening a lot lately) and we cuddled and read this book. It was one of my brother Cody and my favorites when we were little. Jax can point out the "birds" and I love how much my baby boy loves being read to.

I have lost all pride.
McKay and I traded cars the other day. When we decided to trade, I forgot that McKay's door handle ripped off. McKay has a special way of pinching/twisting something and opening it, but I haven't learned that yet. I just enter through the passenger door. I did it in two parking lots and lots of people watched me. I think it looked weird, but that's okay. I just put on my seat belt (maybe) and turned on the radio and the AC- which caused me to almost pass out because of the overwhelming musk.

I people-watched.
The other day (before my dinner goal), we had dinner at Costco. I loved it because the tables are so close together and I just felt like we were all a big family eating hotdogs on a Monday night. The family next to us brought their own buns and bought just the hot dogs and split them in half. Smart huh? McKay told me that I do this thing where I face him, but I move my eyes to look at someone else. He showed me and it looks creepy. I didn't even realize I was doing it so much! Now that I know, I try not to do it to other people...but I do do it to McKay...and sometimes I wink.


  1. Hahahahhahahahah. Hahahah. Wow. I enjoy your posts, but this one my all-time fav. The wink...

  2. I am always charged guilty with the people watching thing!I. just. can't help. it.

  3. Adorable outfit! Love the hat!
    Thanks so much for visiting and following my blog and for your sweet comment. I'm now following you back on GFC :) I look forward to keeping in touch.
    Have a fabulous day!

    xo Vivian
    Flightgirl Fashion

  4. You have such an inspiring blog! Keep up the great work :)

  5. i love loooove people watching during meal times at costco. there are some interesting folk that pass through that place!

  6. hi dear! thanks so much for stopping by my blog!
    your blog is great!

  7. Thanks so much for commenting on my blog! You are gorgeous and I love your outfit pics. If you are ever interested in guest posting for me let me know. I'd love to have you!
    -Mackenzie @

  8. Don't blame you--cats can be creepy sometimes! Hahaha! Love your pink pants, by the way :D


  9. great outfit!!! love your style ;)
    i follow you now!!
    i hope you follow me back because i love your blog!!
    kisses pretty

  10. Okay, my pup Tanner is the same way... always getting in my pics. He's such a ham and I wouldn't care except it is always something unattractive like his butt that makes it into the shot... lol!

  11. Ali i love your blog, your son is too cute. Had this been me and the cat was behind me i probally would have DIED!!! Im scared them. Your faces are priceless.


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