Moment in cuteness #4,321:
Her, lying in her crib while we’re saying good night:
Mama’s pretty hair (while pointing and my heart getting all crushed-like from her calling me pretty for the first time, ever).
Mama’s pretty nose (still pointing and me, with a big smile).
Mama’s pretty boogers (and that’s when she picked my nose).
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I got the go-ahead for use of a photographer’s image, so once again, this space is going to be looking different. But this, my friends, is all part of the rebranding of Zoeyjane. And it will be fabulous. Just not tonight.
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Also fabulous on the horizon is the unveiling of my new subdomain. Just not tonight.
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What happens when you drink three drinks after bedtime on the longest day, ever, and then look at the clock? This guest post, while Maria’s in San Fran, getting other people’s freaks on.
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I had a sleepover last night that didn’t involve a lot of sleeping. What could I do? There was a beautiful girl in my bed and we had stuffs to philosophize about. So, on four hours of sleep, I’m feeling pretty noddy and figure I might as well check out early.
Note: checking out early means retiring from the computer (I know!) to watch a movie I rented four days ago. That was due back two days ago.
