slippers, ugly sweaters, gilmore girls, friends, breakfast



gilmore girls is my favorite show ever. 
and i don't care who knows it. 

my bff ashley and i just decided that she's rory and i'm lorelai. i think this is so much fun. 

yesterday i had breakfast with my dear friend chelsea. 
and by breakfast i mean she has one hash brown. 
i had american fries and a biscuit. and of course coffee.
we didn't want to over do it. 

she's helping me get over my materialism issues. 
in fact, i'm going to not shop anywhere else but goodwill for 1 year. 
i'm a bit scared about this. 
but it needs to happen and it will be so awesome. 

husband is working hard today. he's so handsome. 
his beard is quickly growing and it's so red! 
i hope my babies have his red hair. 

i'm so tired today. 
this week has been awesome but really hard work. 
it's so amazing that i get to work this hard! 
just a few short months ago i couldn't handle one day of 
work and now i'm working 35-50 hours a week! 

we're starting to offer more things in the business which means really cool 
products and a lot more work! 
i totally dreamed alllllllll night long last night that i was designing an album 
and it was beautiful but then i woke up.. and it wasn't real life. 
 i feel exhausted that i fake designed an album and now i have to real life design it. 
dream designing is so much easier. 


i love my slipper shoes. 
i wear them in public and i'm not sure if they're meant for that exactly. 
my pink pants are my favorite. 
my father in law went to the basement to do laundry and my last load was still there so 
he finished my laundry for me. (sweet man) 
he said he picked up the pink pants and thought they had to be for a 10 year old.
oh, that just made me laugh so much. 


i'm trying to convince ethan to let me create our very own "awkward family photo" this year for christmas. 
it'll be us in ugly sweaters with our cat. also in an ugly cat-sized sweater. 
oh my gersh. 
i love it. we'll see who wins. it'll probably be him. he seems to always win. 
he's just so dern cute i can't help myself. 
he has no idea what i have in store for our babies. 
the poor schlub.