Things are winding down 'round here--
summer's nearly over. And I just can't move past it.
This is the point where you are scratching your head in disbelief. ("Didn't she just whine and complain about having a meltdown??")
Why, yes. Yes, I did.
When your 4 year old is skipping around the house, and in his best sing-song voice saying, "Mommy's crazy. Someone's gonna get it." You know there's a problem.
Okay, okay-- he was only saying "Mommy's crazy." I was singing "Someone's gonna get it."
Try it at your next meltdown. It's quite soothing.
even though my meltdown persists, I still love summer. I will still feel a huge loss when school starts back up. Tears will be shed. Clothes shall be rent.
And it's because of this, that I changed around my mental. Oh my heck-- did I just spell "mental" instead of mantle? That would actually be funny if it wasn't so disturbing.
Got all nautical on y'all.
Did you know my boys' room is a nautical theme? No one goes in there. Except for said boys. That's kind of a shame, isn't it? Having cute stuff no one really sees?
I am really, ree-hee-heally into the whole "shop your own house" dealy-o. I've been moving crap around for weeks. This trend of mine also coincides, coincidentally, with my personal annoyance with spending cash on stupid little tchotchkes. So, this is working out great.
Had this photo you see here printed onto canvas eons ago. Finally found a use for it after an entire year. Go me.
Slapped the world's cheapest and crappiest frame on my canvas, and now I've got a whole new look.
Ta da. It's fun for now.
Until I change it into a "back to school" theme in a couple weeks. Gah. Let's not talk about that.