TBone and I...well, our wheels are turning.
We are talking about baby #2.
WHAT!?! Baby NUMBER TWO!?!? But you just had #1.
You see, friends...T-licious and I live in a house with 1.5 bedrooms so baby #2 would require us to make a move. There's this room we have downstairs that, right now, is BARELY functional so we have to stage it so it's liveable for now There's three kitty litter pans, a couch that is ours, was our brother-in-law's, before that was his roommates who found it in the apartment he was subletting. Is your skin crawling? Mine too.
We have a variety of baby crap down there that BB isn't ready for as well as a hutch inherited from Nan and Todd's small but impressive signed baseball collection.
shot from the stairs
from the door
360 trip around the room
kitty litter is charming, no?
Hullo, Dieter the white cat!
I wonder if anyone will notice if I scrap the stereo...who still has stereos? WE DOOO!!!!
junk, junk and more junk. It all got thrown down here for the jort party...
I send these pics to Shannon- the Martha Stew of our lil group, if you will- and here's what I got back:
SO...I have most of these things!?! Now I just have to get myself together...and do it. Putting things on the internets sometimes makes me follow through... Easy, right?
Eeeeek!
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that girl inspires me too...I put in a goddamn accent wall
Stopping by from SITS.