Yo Gabba Gabba Party, Part 1

Look what I got, Look what Muffin got in the mail! Aren't they super cute?! They're favor boxes for her Yo Gabba Gabba party. Which I am assembling, on my off day. (I would much rather be getting pampered at a spa, or on an island getaway. But apparently, those adult activities are too time consuming doing BIRTHDAY WEEK 2012!)  Okay, so back to the boxes.. They were very hard to put together, until I looked at the bottom and saw the numbers. Luckily they aren't too hard. ;-) Hopefully I can get them all made, while she takes a nap! Oh! Check the bottom right corner! Do you see that?...You see em?!?! DJ LANCE ROCK GLASSES! 

I haven't put them on, so I have no idea how they fit..

Ok..I lied!

LOL! I can't wait for Muffin's birthday party!!!

 Ciao, dolls!

Packages and Pink Soap

 Anyone that really knows me, knows I have an infatuation with sweet smelling stuff. Sooo..it seems only appropriate that I bathe my little Muffin in.......BIRTHDAY CAKE SOAP! It is awesome! Well, it's more than awesome. It's really yummy! It smells soooo good. I'd eat it if I could. Wait! It's a vegan product, so maybe I can! I'm just kidding, I wouldn't eat soap. But, maybe it's calorie-free and better for me than cupcakes?! Lol. But She just had her bath, and now everything smells like I just baked a cake. Would you like some birthday cake soap of your own?!  *drumroll* I'm doing a giveaway in a few weeks, and some will be inside!

In party-related news. I have a yucky peach paper slip from the good ole boys down at USPS. Which means I have to GO PICK UP A FRIGGIN BOX! I loove getting mail, but I HATE when I have to go pick it up. Losers! I know what the package is though. It's some fun Yo Gabba Gabba goodness for her birthday party. I could tell you...but I'd rather show you after the party!


I hope you have a nice cake-smelling night of your own! XOXO,

Dear Love, WHYYYY?!?!

 I'm serious! Really?! Really, love?! Is this where we are? In this sad little place! I had a very realistic, come to Jesus meeting with myself this morning. It was as if I had an epiphany while washing my face....

 I think divorce, and a very HORRIBLE 3 year roller coaster of (NOT) love, have made me a commitment-phobe. There I said it. Okay. Well maybe I've always known that, and I just didn't want to admit it. About a week ago, A guy I dated in the past, called me. He asked me to come over and said he wanted to talk. I'll fast forward to the good part. Basically, he said to me. "I was told, that you never took me serious, and you never put all of your eggs in one basket."   Crickets....tumbleweeds....."Well...yeah..that's true." Yes, that was me, I said that. I know, I know! But I was honest! What does he want from me?!?!

If I'm not in a serious, super serious relationship, then I should be dating. Right?! Don't answer, I'll do what I want. So I'm serial dating. I'm keeping my options open. I've let go of everyone from the past. Because...I need to move on from this sad little cell, that love locked me in. I've done enough time.

I've spent a lot of time, being afraid, being the runaway bride, and jumping ship, the minute that things get hard. Because for the past few years, I've pretended I was serious, when I really wasn't. So this time...I'm gonna put my all in it. Ouch. That really hurt to say that. I'm gonna give it my all. Nope, still hurts the second time.  Smh...this is gonna be soooo hard.

I don't know why Love has done this to me. I feel the sudden urge to really, get back on the horse, and be serious. Not just fake serious, but really serious. Imagine my serious face! Lol..Okay, no laughing. I'm serious!

DISCLAIMER: If you're reading this, and I told you I loved you in the past few years...well...I mean...ya know... ;-)