is Meg's latest favorite word. I'm guessing it's a cross between "gross" and "nasty" and she's somehow combined the two. But everything is "grossty".... cracks me up every time.
She also speaks in third person ALL the time now- I swear only 2 year olds can pull that off and sound cute... "Megan's funny Mommy, Megan's funny" she's constantly cracking herself up.... I guess she's more like me than I realized. I crack myself up on a regular basis. :)
In other news, got a new layout in
here this month- woot! Although a layout next to
Iris and below
Kelly is put to shame immediately!
SO, my latest dilemma, since my husband seems to not move on the third baby debate (can we say "OOPSIE" ?? haha just kiddin' Brent), is a nose ring. I
really want one. Just a tiny little cute sparkly freckle. Set me apart from the Stepford wives of the land we live in.... I hacked my hair off even shorter this week, but that's not doing it for me. Still want the nose bling. Brent's not a fan, but I've even resorted to wearing some HS bling on my nose to get him used to the idea (only around the house, I swear). Whatcha think? Bling or no bling?