Tuesday, January 5, 2010

songs of '09...yo.



i totally forgot i did this last year...so now it's a tradition.
Check out this post if you forgot the rules.
Here they are...in no particular order:

MEG'S MIX-TAPE 2009
1. Say Hey--Michael Franti & Spearhead
2. Empire State of Mind (feat. Alicia Keys)--Jay-Z
3. Breathe in Breathe out--Mat Kearney
4. Blindsided--Bon Iver
5. Poker Face--Lady GaGa
6. The Great Escape--Patrick Watson
7. F*ck You--Lily Allen
8. I Kissed a Girl--Katy Perry
9. All is Love--Karen O & the Kids
10. Heartless--Kanye West
11. Mr. Jones--Counting Crows
12. Thanks & Praise--G. Love feat. Jasper
13. Hide & Seek--Imogen Heap
14. Everybody Got Their Something--Nikka Costa
15. You and Me--Dave Matthews Band
16. Grace--Kate Havnevik
17. Chasing Cars (acoustic live version)--Snow Patrol
18. Closer to Love--Mat Kearney
19. Black Betty--RamJam

Wow, really hard to only pick 19! Mat Kearney & Bon Iver you really knocked my socks off in '09...definitely the most played guys on my iPod...hands down.

Monday, January 4, 2010

lessons learned.

20 things I learned in 2009...

1. that two year old's listen to everything you say...everything...so watch your mouth.

2. that speeding through a yellow light will most likely end up in you getting pulled over and getting a ticket. This lesson I got to learn twice.

3. that you can be madly in love with a child you never even got to hold.

4. that Tiger Woods is a total whore.

5. that nothing good ever comes out of fireball whiskey, almond tequila, and/or drinking on a sunday night...yes, it took me 30 years to figure this out.

6. that we are never, ever, moving to Seattle. ever.

7. that our parents can't just 'fix' everything like they used to when we were young...and that's a hard pill to swallow...for both parties.

8. that the best kind of neighbor is one that keeps a tidy yard.

9. that you can't change people, so just get over it and move on.

10. that Hadley thinks Ryan is without a doubt the handiest man alive (but we all know that's a crock).
11. that actions speak louder than words...much, much louder.

12. that I spend a shitload of money on iTunes (Ryan was kind enough to point this out to me).

13. that the only way out is through.

14. that family and friends are truly all you ever need to be happy...and some skinny jeans.

15. that reciting 'staying alive' while doing chest compressions is the perfect cadence for doing them correctly.

16. that you should always do sober what you say you will drunk...this will teach you to keep your mouth shut (I just said I've learned this...not that I've perfected it).

17. that dogs will always throw up...on your carpet...in the middle of the night.

18. that buying expensive lotion is 100% worth it.

19. that you should always wear sexy underwear...start the day off feeling good about yourself.
and the most important take home message for us last year was (drumroll please...it's a deep one):
20. that, plainly and simply, shit is going to happen, and there's nothing you can do to stop it or change it. It's going to happen, and so you just deal with it, and then you keep doing what you were doing. You don't forget about it, it doesn't go away, it's just there, and you persevere.

Happy 2010...just be happy. It's amazing how much we can take that for granted.
xoxo

2010 y'all.

We kind of enjoyed ourselves. And yes, that is my father on my husband's lap...liquor makes you do the strangest things.

christmas eve.

The night before the 'big show'.

merry, merry it was.

Oh Christmas...we must have been really good this year.












Rats. Is it really over?

Thursday, December 24, 2009

a little christmas pre-funk.


































...and tomorrow we get presents. YAHOO!

Dear Santa:

...ummm, maybe next year.

Tuesday, December 8, 2009

gingerbread in da hood.

Ry and miss Jane made g.bread houses the other day and both were totally stoked. You see, these two are the biggest candy freaks I know so the actual picking out and buying of the candy is WAY more exciting than constructing the houses. And let me tell you, these poor little houses were the saddest, most dilapidated, residences you ever did see. The only thing missing was a mugger and a drug dealer on the corner. Maybe next year.

free at last.

Met up with two best girlyfriends for dinner the other night. One has a 3 month old, the other has a 5 month old...you can imagine what we talked about, you can imagine what we bitched about, and you can only imagine how hip and fancy we felt being out on the town. Until both of their boobs started leaking, and then we all felt like gross, unkempt, moms again. But it was fun while it lasted!

nose against the wall.

This is pretty much how I spent my entire growing up, with my 'nose against the wall.' See my mom was WAY ahead of her times and invented her own little way of giving a time-out...much to my brother and my chagrin. We were often spotted at family functions, just like this, while our aunts and uncles giggled at the fact that this actually worked and that kids would actually stand in a corner with their little noses flush to the wall...and it still works. And now it's payback time. Oh man, it is so fun being a mom, especially for moments like this.

*this particular 'nose against the wall' was after she threw her dinner off the dinner table...she got off easy considering what I wanted to do to her.

Cole-slaw.

We kind of want to squeeze him to pieces...and maybe nibble on him a bit too. Check out all his sweetness here.

i am pathetic.

On each occasion in these photos I handed Ryan the camera and said "here, take a picture, I don't have any of just myself with these two." Oh, and if you knew these two, you would understand why. They are, hands down, the sweetest little babies of all time. Maybe it's just the second child thing...but they are an absolute spoonful of sugar.

*maybe my mom is right (for once), you really should throw the first one away...

a little futbol.

How much are you dying at the "Where's Waldo" picture of Sarah...





MLS cup '09...sorry Beckham, you lost, but still looked mighty fine.

Thursday, December 3, 2009

baba & his gals.

I don't think he could fit anymore love in those arms. They sure think he's the cats meow...and I'm thinking he's pretty smitten too.

hadley got her groove on.

This week, 'the worm'. Next week, the 'running man'. Look out class of 2025, this gal is gonna rock the prom (and possibly spike the punch too).