weekend nutshell.

These photo's don't really show you how I spent my time over the weekend at all. I didn't even make those tofu nuggets. Ben did. I did eat them though :) The weather was windy and overcast so much of my time was spent eating out and watching movies. I attended a lovely baby shower, and then sat at the movie theater for 7 hours watching Twin Peaks. Sadly, I wimped out before the end and made a quick appearance at a friend's 30th birthday before heading to bed. Sunday was spent cleaning, cooking, and having a much needed lunch date with some friends followed by dinner with baby mama friend Mo and her husband Dan.

On a complete side note: Ben and I were driving up Lake Avenue the other day. Windows down, waiting at a red light we see a pregnant woman wearing a belly shirt walking up the steep hill. A blazer pulls over and a man shouts "Hey there hot mama with that unit!". Ben and I were all smiles for the rest of the car ride. What IS the "unit"? The unborn baby? I'm not too sure, but I'm totally stealing that line now. There are some clever creepsters out there let me tell you. By they way, the "hot mama with the unit" was totally digging it too.

Oh yeah- Ben's little brother gave Argos this costume. He's suppose to be Darth Vader. Argos was completely stunned and I think a little disappointed in us that we would make him our evening entertainment.

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How was your weekend?

sleepy head

I took these pictures of Argos yesterday morning. I went go check my email and when I came back into the bedroom he was sleeping with his head on my pillow. He looked so peaceful so I tucked him in with the blanket. He fell right back asleep. I love how drowsy he looks. What a hard life being a dog.

stinker

Every night while I'm getting ready for bed, Argos creeps into the

bed and plops down in MY spot.

Head on pillow, drifting off to sleep like nobody's business.

And everytime, I have to coax him to move (which takes effort) and he usually ends up

squished in between Ben and I until he gets too hot and leaves.

This literally happens every single night.

You think he would know by now he's not allowed to take my space, but nope.

Sure enough, he's always waiting for me to move him.
Sometimes, when I have to get up in the middle of the night he creeps right back in!

What a little stinker.

(but I love him)