So I had this goal...

not like a New Year's resolution or anything. Cuz I don't do those. It went more like this: post on this darn blog before a full month went by. So I sat down here at Mr. Yummy's computer, cuz it's nicer than mine, and signed into blogger. Then I looked down in the corner to see...1/15/2011. 12:00 AM. I missed it. Just barely. By a hair and a smidge. Sorry.

I'm starting to feel like a blog loser. Which isn't nearly as rewarding as being a Weight Watchers loser. So, here goes...little tidbits of wonderful things that I've been keeping all to myself. I'm ready to share them now. And wouldn'tcha know it, it's a list. That makes me happy.

i. We had our second annual New Year's Eve party. It was super fun. I already can't wait for next year. Wanna come?

ii. Tommi took a dive out of our truck...face first. That sent me to the emergency room with her for the second time this year. Thankfully all of the damage was on the inside of her mouth, so no stitches. It is now completely healed and no longer looks like raw hamburger.

iii. Almost 2 weeks ago we went sledding with some awesome friends. Kiley, Kmac and I decided to race. I totally won. I had to run over Kiley to do it, but it was totally worth it...to me at least. Unfortunately for me though, I managed to come away with a mild concussion. Not so fun. Pretty much I've had a headache every day since.

iv. Christmas was just loverly.

v. Kmac's birthday was thrown in the mix there somewhere. She wanted to do a 'favorite things' party. It was really fun. She planned pretty much all of it. Because she's cool like that.

vi. For Kmac's birthday cake she asked for red velvet. I'd never made it before so I was excited to try it. Yeah, well, come to find out I'm apparently allergic to red food coloring. Stupid red velvet cake!

vii. I'm helping my friend, Kiley (yep, the same one I ran over), plan our non-Valentine Valentines party for church. It's going to be awesome. It's a Parisian theme. Only she doesn't like the word Parisian, so she calls it French Bistro. I like Parisian, and it's my blog, so I'm calling it Parisian, dang it. But I'll call it French Bistro when I'm with her.

viii. I need to quit talking about Kiley. She might get a big head or something.

ix. Mr. Yummy got me a popcorn popper for Christmas and said it was from the kids. I love him.

x. I love Netflix.

xi. I can't wait for Tangled to go to the dollar theater. The good daddy took Tommi to see it when it first came out. It was their first daddy-daughter date. Everyone say, "Awwwwww."

xii. Our little puppy ain't so little anymore. He's a pain in the butt, but I still love him. Tonight Kmac found him up on top of the dining table trying to eat some tortilla chips out of the bag. Naughty, naughty boy.

xiii. I'm so stinking tired, and all I want to do is go to bed...but no way. I'm waaaaaaay too committed to you...my wonderful readers. I mean reader. Soon though, soon I will be back in the blogging spirit and I will win back that beloved "s" that belongs on the end of reader.

xiv. Mr. Yummy is taking me on a date tomorrow (well, actually today). Very much needed. Can.not.wait.

xv. I've been reading The Five Love Languages. That's interesting stuff. I'm right at the part where it tells you how to figure out your own love language. That should be helpful since I seriously thing mine is all five.

xvi. I'm still trying to read Created to be His Help Meet. It's pretty interesting too. I recently read that if I don't give Mr. Yummy 15 minutes of good sex everyday then I'm sinning. Uhhhhh...really not sure what to even say about that.

xvii. I'm going to end on that note. My brain is taking waaaaaaaaay too long to figure out what the next roman numeral is. Good night.