JoliefromNYC posted this about Skinny Jeans and I couldn't agree more.

Is the skinny jeans movement over yet? Everywhere I turn, chicks are wearing stovepipe pants that hug their ankles and leave nothing to the imagination. Maybe I’m just bitter because I actually have hips and thighs, but I’m sick of feeling like I might as well be wearing high-waisted mom jeans for clinging to my boot cuts. I read an article a few days ago in a magazine saying, “Yes! Pear shaped girls can wear skinny jeans, too!” No. They can’t. I’ve tried. Wake me when I can wear something that doesn’t make me looe k like a sausage, puhleeze.

While perusing all of my favorite sites this morning I reald this post by Dan Renzi. Some of you may remember dear Dan from Real World Miami. Yes, I have been watching that show for 100 years and yes, I will continue. (Can we discuss The Duel??? EEEEEEEeeeee!!!) Anyway, it made my day. He's just so damn likeable...plus the story is laugh out loud funny.

The day has come where Finn is starting to refuse naps and make bedtime difficult. The main reason being he can get out of the crib now. (picture me shaking my fists at the sky) I remember this time with Hadley and not fondly. I can't help but get pissed after the 17th time of returning him to his bed while sweetly saying "it's bedtime now, Finn."  After the 4th or 5th time it's through clenched teeth. Also, I am starting to already grieve for the loss of free time when he usually naps. Argh. Although...he's in his bed right now and I am on the floor in the hallway making sure he stays in bed. He is singing at the top of his lungs and running back and forth in the crib. He is saying "cuse me Tad" and "cuse me Blue" as he passes his stuffed animals, which is insanely funny.

I just heard him yawn. Praise Jesus.