No hate to the fake Christmas trees out there, but I just can’t do it. I need the smell. I need the annoying pine needles everywhere. I need the oh-crap-it’s-too-big-for-our-room feeling when it’s delivered…. which is what happened this year. Oops. A tradition I started last year (when LadyP was just 3 months old) was…
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What’s your trick? Why you will see me wearing sunglasses indoors.
I’m not trying to be cool. I’m not trying to be mysterious. I’m just trying to keep LadyP content. The chick likes shades. And for some reason it’s the funniest thing in the world when I put them on. I wear them while eating dinner (in my own kitchen). I wear them at the doctor’s…
Fab Finds: Yes, you can have celebrity stuff too.
Who wants holiday gift ideas? Here we go… LadyP’s and my top 2 products that we scoped up close and personal at last weekend’s celebrity-packed Santa’s Secret Workshop. Ready? Ok. LadyP’s pick first: The Joovy Tricycoo! Definitely my little one’s fave find on that day… and this whole week. LadyP is an average-sized 14 month…
Baby names: Give me one I can yell.
Now that I’m back thinking about what the heck to name the little nugget coming our way this spring, thought I’d revisit how I came up with LadyP’s name (her real name, that is…. and no, I’m still not going to spill it here). 🙂 Long story short, a good name to me is something…
A soap star stud and a little girl gone wild.
A few of my worlds crashed this past Saturday at the first-ever Santa’s Secret Workshop celebrity and VIP event (benefiting L.A. Family Housing). What did I learn? LadyP has absolutely no respect for celebrities. We got decked out at home and it was off to Sunset Boulevard! Woohoo! I was covering the event for one…
I’ve been lying to all of you. Don’t hate. Just read.
Yes, I’m knocked up (again). Preggo (again). Temporarily-unemployable in TV-host land (again). And I’ve been living a lie to all of you since I first found out. Yup, there’ll be another incarnation of LadyP in our home come early March. For the record, I fully blame Savvy Sassy Moms for this: You see, I went to a…
So maybe I deserved the semi-pervy Santa?
Yesterday was a superb showing of how cranky and irrational I can be. I was stuck at my house all day (doing housewifey-mommy things that inevitably drive me stir-crazy) and it just wasn’t jiving with my need to do something productive. I could’ve blogged or organized a drawer or something, but acting pissy seemed like…
