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Elmo's World

D-nut loves Elmo, maybe almost as much as his Kuya did. Elmo can do no wrong, seriously. I don't know what it is about that furry little red monster. I have a t-shirt with some of the Sesame Street characters on it and when I pulled it out of the closet yesterday, he saw me and he almost crawled right off the bed to grab it. When we were long driving and he woke up STILL strapped in his car seat, we had to play Elmo's Song and loop it over and over until he stopped crying. Mr.S told me he never wanted to hear that song again, to which I replied, "Not bloody likely."

Why don't you marry it?

I LOVE bacon.

I think if ever Mr.S and I got into a big fight, and it was his fault (haha), and even an apology didn't make me fully feel better, all he'd have to do to get me to relax is make me a nice plate of extra crispy bacon. Maybe with a side of his funny faces too. He's good at funny faces.

We don't even have to fight in order for me to get bacon, so that's nice. He made us some bacon and pancakes yesterday. Family Day with that much sweeter...and porkyer. (I'm SO mad at myself for not taking ANY pictures on Family Day [which was our first one, and which was pretty packed with family QT!]...not even for our blog! GRRRR!!)

Guess who else thinks bacon is awesome? Neil Pasricha! (Whose second Book of Awesome comes out in a few months! YIPEE!)

A good V-day

How was your V-day?

Ours was good. D-nut is finally getting over both his teething and his cold (ALLELUIA, my sanity is returning!) and so he was in a good mood all day. He actually also went back to napping at his usual nap times (last week, the child would NOT sleep. I was going to pull out my hair.), was more like himself being silly and giggly and chatty and smiley. So, I was in a good mood.

Mr.S and I had decided that we would get something for each other this year, but it had to be less than $10 and it had to be cheesy. Later, we decided to nix the cheesy part because we realized that if we did that, we'd have to keep the cheesy things and well, who wants a $5 red teddy bear that's actually worth 25 cents? (My brother worked at The Ex one year and told me those toys you guys try so hard to win are actually worth a quarter.)

Me no speaka de Engrish

I'm not a very good public speaker unless I have something to read from. I love writing speeches and actually saying them too, but ask me to be spontaneous and speak publicly, I will stutter, get flustered and insert "Uh...", "Ummm..." and/or "Errr..." after every other word. Maybe I should take a public speaking class.

I'm not a very good improviser either when it comes to speaking to large groups of people or to small groups of important people. If I know I'm going to be speaking to a group at work, say during a conference call or at a board meeting, I have to make sure I've got notes, that I've practised talking (at least in my head) and make sure I at least sound coherent. But if I were to be asked a question where I'm not sure I have the answer, you might as well put a dunce cap on my head and shoo me away. I think maybe I have issues with authority and I prefer to only speak if spoken to. Funny though, I was never taught specifically to be that way when I was growing up.

I'm also not very skilled at speaking properly when I'm excited. I just get loud and talk quickly. Mr.S often reminds me that I should be using my inside voice. It's like I'm 5 at Chuck E. Cheese. I think I know how quickly my train of thought travels (so quickly it flies away away into space, like my sisters sometimes say), so I try to speak faster than it and the words don't necessarily come out in the correct order, or the choice of words is like I used a thesaurus and chose a word that doesn't actually make sense.

Maybe this is all in my head. I hate listening to myself talk when in replay, but maybe I need to listen to myself to find out if all this is true, if I do sound as silly as I think.

WANT THIS!!

One day, in my beautiful dream kitchen, I'm going to have this hanging on the wall. AWESOME.

Valentine's Day

Have a lovey dovey one, people!

AAAAAAND, don't forget to check out BHLDN...it launches today! AHHHHH!!!

(yes, I know I'm married already and yes, I know that I can't get married again...but who says you can't have pretty gowns and stuff? And who says that you have to be getting married to have pretty things?!!)

Parties

For the past few eleven months, Mr.S and I have been planning D-nut's 1st birthday party. (D-nut will be 11 months in a week.) I've been bookmarking websites with cute ideas, jotting down thoughts, making sketches of decorations, invitations, dessert tables, anything and everything. But in all this, I've been finding I'm also planning the birthday parties of the next 12 kids we have. There are so many ideas swirling around in my head that I'd have to have that many kids to bring them all to fruition.

It's crazy.

NEKKID

Have you ever been naked in front of a total stranger? I'm not talking about in nightmares. I'm talking real life. And I'm not talking about the possible .72 seconds in the change room when you're naked up top while you're trying to hook on your bra.

Probably not, eh?

Well guess what?!

People I love: The Goddess

Our children lovingly call her, "Tita Goddess". She very cleverly got all the kids to call her that like it was her real name and I wonder how many of them know what her real name is. (Her kids call Aussie, "Tita Goddess". Also very clever.)

The Goddess has been through a lot. It's not my place to say anything about what she's been through, but trust me, she's been through a LOT, both in the family she was raised and the family she is raising. I can't even imagine. And in such predicaments, she seems to have shone even brighter through them all. She's still her old self, and in all that's happened, we've never seen her flinch. She's been so focused, so independent, so strong, so steady. It's so inspiring.

She's very much about GIRL POWER. A huge fellow fan of the Spice Girls, she exudes girl power. She'd make the Spice Girls proud, seriously. She's one of those women who does it all and never seems to be out of energy. And, as long as I've known her (my whole life), she's always been and been up for a good time.

An exceptional mother. An exceptional family member. An exceptional woman. An exceptional person.

I love her.