|Good G-d WTH do you want me to do with this cake.|
|Thank goodness that is over.|
In other NOT FUN news, we had family pictures on Sunday. Oh, how the times be a changing. St Patty's Day in Venice Beach taking pictures. I hate Venice and I hate family pics so it was no surprise when I ACTUALLY burst into tears 15 minutes into it and yelled, "SHUT IT DOWN!" The weather was crappy, the three year old was in a bad mood and I was a titch high strung. I had promised myself that I would be more relaxed and go into the whole thing with a devil may care attitude. I didn't comment on DH's outfit or tell him what to wear. I did tell him his shirt looked cheap and made him look like a gang banger but HE ASKED. The photographer was wonderful and she sent us a sneak peek and they look kind of great. I was pleasantly surprised. LO really liked her when she wasn't acting tortured.
Speaking of torture, we tried out gymnastics yesterday with a friend. The kids in the class acted like the class was pure evil. LO loved the different equipment and was kind of a natural (surprising giving her lineage) but the class was the poops. Also, its kind of hard to learn gymnastics when you don't like to be touched so the Olympics is really a toss up at this point.
Finally, LO just talking about stuff.
Please observe the penguin ice pack for all finger emergencies.