Couple months back, Cheri at I Am Momma Hear Me Roar (betcha already read her, don't ya??)
posted about name patches.
You know, name patches?
She puts them on her boys' shirts and jackets, and the moment I saw them, I looooved them.
You can buy them from her here.
Anywho, as I was pondering on these totally awesome name patches, ideas were percolatin' in the ole noggin.
-Heck with my kids; can't I wear a name patch on my jacket? I would prefer "Herb".
-Oh my gosh oh my gosh!! I have an awesome idea for Halloween now.
Dude. "VENKMAN". Are you thinking what I'm thinking? I could quote Venkman all.day.long. I really could. Hee-hee-hee-sterical.
Please say you recognized that name patch right off the bat. Please?
So I knew I had to order one of these.
OH FINE! Now you get why I want the name patch for Halloween, right?
Still looking for some Khaki coveralls, by the by.
So I placed an order for these, but they come in packs of 5. So, while I was at it, I ordered some more.
Who wants to be Spengler with me?
And you know by now, just like Pioneer Woman, movie quotes are my life. Apparently.
So I had to pay homage to
Lloyd. Lloyd Christmas, that is.
Herb. "It's Herbie Hancock. Duh."
And I do adore "My Name Is Earl", but this isn't so much homage to the show, but to Earl on "LoneStar State of Mind".
(You should watch it, if you haven't already. But be prepared to nearly wet your pants from laughter. Oh, and quote Junior all day long.)
Tried one on Jace, by the by.
Even though I really want to keep them for myself.
A grown, 30 year old woman can wear these. . .