{Melancholy} Musical Monday

Well after the umpteenth viewing of Shrek 3, I finally remembered to chase down this song that briefly plays. I heard it and was instantly drawn to it; such a comfortable sound. So soothing as if i had heard it a million times before. And I promise to be a little more upbeat next time I post one of these.....in which case I may never again, HA!

Oh and stayed tuned....some pics from our trip to the zoo this weekend coming to a blog near you!

9 Crimes, Damien Rice

I*HEART*FACES {Reflections}

For this week's challenge, I am using an old photo circa January 19th 2008. I had only had my camera about a month, had no clue what I was doing (still don't most the time) and was just firing off shot after shot after shot. Wyatt wouldn't then, and still won't now, look at the camera so here he was, avoiding me and waiting for his daddy to come home.

{Kids Entry}

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It's Sunday...

Tomorrow is Monday all over again and I am once again acquainted with that looming pit of dread. He waits for me. Taps me on the shoulder when I think I've been cunning enough to put him to the far back reaches of my mind. Greets me 'good morning sunshine' with that gleam of malice in his eye. Reminds me that he owns Monday through Friday, 8-5 and there ain't a dog-gone thing I can do about.
Oh yes, dread, an oh-so familiar pal of mine.

Anyway, if I have gained anything out of the countless hours of NBA playoffs I have been subjected to, it would be this. A rather hypnotic tune of sorts which kind of suits my mood tonight....

Everyday, Carly Comando

Speaks For Itself...

Corporate Hierarchy Explained With Birds

And just when you think it won't.....no, it just simply can't get any worse....it does.....it really, really does.

I think I can...I think I can...I think I can...

Buried deep under 40lbs...OK -50lbs....is a former runner.....OK- swift jogger......OK -power walker, whatever!! SHEESH! Anyway, she's in there...suffocated, but in there. Probably really really pale too...but I digress. She beckons me. Gosh it has been a really long time though. Too long? But when, where, how?
With everything else that needs to be done....
I am sure Jason's heart is aflutter with joy and even the slimest possibility. Maybe I ought to make him buy me some new {pink} running shoes, just in case the fancy should strike. Would be one less excuse in my arsenal of handy excuses.
Hmmm....sure would be nice to have a jaw line again...lol.

Hey....now where did Wyatt put my IPod?

*SQUEAL*

...with excitment that is!
Looks like I have two newborn practice shoots coming up! I've been itching to get my hands on a squishy newborn, so YAY!
One in June for sure and maybe one in May....gosh I am nervous now, don't want to disappoint...