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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.
Okay that video totally made my evening. Completely awesome.
Tar Jey is a great place to take a vacation! It’s better than WalMarts any day.
Oh, I forgot to mention the video! Too funny!
Oh, yes, I’ve TOTALLY HAD IT, and I’m sitting here at the computer trying to boost my mood, and avoiding the kids (especially the middle one) who have me blinding mad once again. DH is at work, and didn’t answer when I called, but what could he do anyway? I’m just stuck here.
I enjoyed your little guy’s laugh.
Those laughs and grins are what makes all of it worth it at this point. Then come the wet kisses and hugs. They always make everything right in the world.
Such a handsome little man. I miss those cute little baby laughs. This also, made my night.
As always, hope things are well with you and your family. The kids are darling.
Awwww CUT IT OUT MATE… or the next thing I know I will be trying to find me another one of those darn things! And last time I looked I already had my share .... 8 is ENOUGH.
Aww, that’s what it’s all about.
I’ve been having more and more of THOSE DAYS so I completely know what you mean. “Two” finally means something in our household and lately it’s meant near-constant timeouts, frustration, crying and that’s just me! It’s all starting to really scare me, what with a BoyChild of my own on the way. I may get excited about our son’s upcoming appearance but mostly I just hide under the covers when I get a break and wonder what the f*ck I’ve gotten myself into!
I woke up to the three baskets of laundry I folded the night before (Top Chef Marathon) spread all over freaking everywhere.
I could use a trip to Target to fend off repeatedly sticking a fork in my eye.
Oh, wait. We don’t HAVE ONE. Because they are building ANOTHER WALMART.
Where’s that fork, again?
LOLOL! He laughs just like Simon! (you’ve now inspired me to try to catch it on video)
Also… what an adorable little chub he’s turning into!! I heart him! Squish squish!!
Really great post. So, so true.
I love taking the ipod and going grocery shopping alone. I blare it and sing to myself scaring everyone out of my way. It’s great, really…
I miss those days where laughing was so sweet and had nothing to do with someone saying the word poopie .
Someday soon I hope to go shopping alone. Yes, it will feel like *vacation.* Only, woe is me, we don’t have a Target. And to get to one, well, I don’t swim that good (no body does)! But when we go home for Christmas guess where you will find me?
I too, have had hard-to-come-by me time at Target….where I promptly buy diapers and peruse the sippy cup selection and see if anything Dora-related is on clearance. so, me time, but not really.
Love those first giggles!
He is too cute!
I love Target. Nothing like shopping therapy for a really tough day.
Awww . . .that made my morning. Surely, he must have been laughing at his mama; you crack me up!
In my house the only sign of a successful day is when Dh arrives home from work and we are all breathing….
So far so good.
The laugh! Oh mah gawd! The laugh!
I’ve been having THAT day for, oh don’t know, 3 months.
Yeah, I get it!
OMG, how can you not smile ear to ear after hearing that adorable giggle and seeing that very handsome smile? Thanks for the pick me up, I am suddenly forgetting the pain my body is in after 3 consecutive days of exercise. I really needed that.
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