The hubster and I celebrated 6 months of wedded bliss with Chinese takeout and Wheel of Fortune...then we realized we are not in fact 90 years old and went out with a couple friends on South Street. I wore my new blue skinnies ($18 at Gap, holler!) and demanded J take my picture after
I promise, I'm going to stop taking so many shitty iPhone pics...
Also, the hubster (ok, I really need to stop referring to him like that, but my real life nicknames for him are like 29483289 times more embarrassing) so my HUSBAND is on call today so I will be watching the Bachelor all by my lonesome...is it still socially acceptable to have a bottle of wine by myself? Or are we approaching alcoholic status? It's just that I enjoy the Bachelor so much more with a good buzz haha.
So look at this picture and tell me: would this not be the best Christmas card ever?? All you need is a Santa hat and Christmas lights. And a baby. I am sooo doing this when I have a little babe!
Oh, and when I announce my make believe pregnancy, I'm going to do this:
Happy Sunday!
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