I feel so freaking sick
So fed up with Taylor always wanting to go out when he’s barely ever home anyway. WTf ever ill just do this by myself. At least when I only count on myself I don’t have to worry about disappointment
Folding Lucy’s clothes. There do big now and not as much. You over do it in the beginning but now she has more than enough. It’s just so crazy looking back and remember nesting before she was born. Folding ever piece perfectly wanting everything to be ready for her. The feeling of her moving around in my tummy is now replaced with chasing her down and getting objects out of her hands and mouth that she shouldn’t have. She’s getting her top teeth soon. And will be turning a year in less than a month. It saddens my heart how time goes by so fast. In the blink of an eye my tiny newborn baby is a curious toddler:( I love Lucy so much.
Stephen Fry, language enthusiast, defends the unnecessary ”art” of swearing
What comfortable lives we live.
Intelligent, irreverent upcycling of outdated technology.
This is actually a really good idea. I’m sure I have 1,000 AOL disks laying around somewhere…
Transfer Data Through The Human Body To Your Devices - PSFK (via myserendipities)
Too weird for me.
Happy mothers day. Tays mom and lu (Taken with instagram)