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In an effort to launch something in a very short timeframe, after three months of coding in off hours for stints of a few minutes at a time, I used a framework to get *something* out. This is not code I would use for a client. Ever.
In fact, if you could see my face right now, you'd realize this is a little more than painful.
But, as sometimes has to happen with personal projects, the non-paying personal site takes a backseat to quality and gets dressed in handmedown code. Thanks to VMcore for the free ride here.
Ah, yes. I do massive amounts of praying too. But the workout, I’ve got to work on that part!
Ours must start with a bowl of Frosted Cheerios, strawberry milk, and the Fisher Price barn, bus, and Bob the Builder Legos all lined up on the couch. Oh, and Playhouse Disney on TV. If he doesn’t see all 6 of those things the moment he walks into the living room, the whole day goes to $hit.
And I’ve been feeling guilty about my son being an only child… I need to read this DAILY! Oh. My. Gosh.
ps—has the package arrived yet?
WOW, that sounds like lots of fun! I’m jealous.
Oh I know all about the intricacies of a well planned out day. If one things is amiss…you’re sca-rewed for the rest. of. the. day.
The diaper blowouts, screaming fits over not wanting a diaper change, the fact that Blue’s Clues is a Steve instead of Joe episode can cause me to have ugly, un blow-dried hair and no make-up.
Hope your day continues to go as planned.
Oh, my word. Are you telling me it’s the same in households all across the country? The mornings. I tell ya, they’ll by my undoing.
I feel for you, I do, but you make me feel so guilty when I laugh so hard at your posts!
“...And her room won’t smell like the tent village under the Burnside Bridge.” TOo funny!
Nap meltdowns…if only I could transform them into some sort of sandwich melt. Like a tuna melt. With roasted peppers.
Then maybe they wouldn’t piss me off so much.
I can hear your “Please…please…please don’t wake up” because I do the same thing. But it’s while my teen is sleeping in!
Ok…so my sister and I think alike. I laughed too about “...And her room won’t smell like the tent village under the Burnside Bridge.” TOo funny! I guess too because I have smelt the same scent in my son’s bathroom. I can’t get it to leave without burning candles (yikes. almost wrote “burning the place down.” ) Out of reach of course…I am too scared to try a can of air freshner—you should have seen what he did with my can of PAM cooking spray…
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