Was going to post but then I realized no one really wants to read about the devilish schemes my ovaries are plotting this time or how I dragged Sarah up and down the grocery aisle today because I was craving something but had no clue what. (It was cinnamon sugar donuts, in case you were curious.)
Umm...
Yeah, I got nothing. sorry.
Oh, wait, anyone have any advice about baby showers? Like when one should have one, or what to do that isn't one of those annoying ice breaker party games that sixty percent of the population hate, or whether or not it would be appropriate to host one at a Japenese Steakhouse?
Umm...
Yeah, I got nothing. sorry.
Oh, wait, anyone have any advice about baby showers? Like when one should have one, or what to do that isn't one of those annoying ice breaker party games that sixty percent of the population hate, or whether or not it would be appropriate to host one at a Japenese Steakhouse?
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