It's time for confessing about what I didn't do this week... only we Wolverines are doing it Stellan Style this week just for MckMama.
This week, I did not put the button up that shows Stellan's adorable-ness, even if he is in a hospital gown with wires all around him. See upper right corner.
I did not come up with the idea that if it were remotely possible, those of us who are Facebook crazies and belong to the Praying for Stellan group should make t-shirts. I thought it'd be cool, but since we all live all over the continental United States and beyond, that'd be impossible. Darn.
I haven't gone to MckMama's Twitter or blog for an update before logging into Facebook. Surely I'm not that worried about the little guy. Nope, not me.
On a more light, upbeat note-
I did not discover the painful way that my Neutrogena version of Proactiv and Nair do. not. mix. well. I learned this the very hard, painful, excrutiating way 30 minutes ago and the pain is still going strong. I felt like I was going to cry when I put on my makeup. Still feel that way. So my suggestion: do not do what I did!
My mom and I did not have fun with complete strangers yesterday. I honestly think she had more fun than I did. here's a downfall to being in the passenger seat and a couple of guys think they're hot- they'll flirt with you on the interstate. My brother kept calling their car something, I don't remember what he called them though. My sister thought it was hysterical. I have enough pictures of their car for my preference and we even took a video of the game. Sadly, though, theypulled off in Cullman. So the game ended... that's ok though, they were not hott.
I did not get excited this morning, either, when I had an email from Disney (you know, Mickey?) about their summer internship program they have at WDW or Disneyland. I went to their presentation at UAH last year but didn't apply for a slew of reasons (ok, one, I had a boyfriend) but seeing as there's no attachments, I just might apply. Thinking about it, though. I can only imagine the humidity and my hair's reaction...
Hope you guys have a fabulous week and are enjoying the spring that's in the air! By the way, my car is yellow now. Disgusting.
7 comments:
He called it "Dewey Car." Why? Who knows what goes on in a five years old boy's mind...
I'm on the facebook group too! both of them actually haha and the mckmama group
Oooo I love the T-shirt idea! I would be totally up for that!
Ouch with the nair/proactiv combo! You should apply for the internship, I know a lot of people who have done Disney internships and have enjoyed it. Also, don't worry, your hair gets used to the humidity, well you at least learn how to style it so the humidity doesn't ruin it!
"I can only imagine the humidity and my hair's reaction..."
It's funny to me that you thought about your hair. lol
Haha-- I've had guys on the interstate do that before. CRAZY as I was at the time (with my sister), we wrote my phone number on a piece of paper, stuck it to a window and the guys called us! I had a nice little conversation with them for a while! haha
They wrote their number on a piece of paper...Lauren was too chicken to call! I even tried to get her to take a picture of them holding up the phone number...she's just no fun.
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