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Our tech team has launched updates to The Nest today. As a result of these updates, members of the Nest Community will need to change their password in order to continue participating in the community. In addition, The Nest community member's avatars will be replaced with generic default avatars. If you wish to revert to your original avatar, you will need to re-upload it via The Nest.
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Thank you.
Note: This only affects The Nest's community members and will not affect members on The Bump or The Knot.
Re: Random Things
Yes, or you'll be forced to name the new kid Ruby Red.
Those cupcakes are truly adorable. Want! I am also way too excited about thekitchn's gluten free week this week. Especially considering the last thing I cooked was a Rachael Ray recipe. I am no gourmet.
I watched The King of Kong last night and I am still angry at Billy Mitchell.
The nerve!
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I bet her FUPA's name is Shane, like the gunslinger/drifter of literature.--HappyTummy
He was wearing corduroys and a shirt with a snowboarding snow creature on it. He has the antibiotic poops so it was his third or fourth outfit of the day.
Ugh, isn't he such an ass?! With his stupid mullet and his fake boobed wife.
I bet her FUPA's name is Shane, like the gunslinger/drifter of literature.--HappyTummy
Oh man, Sunday Owen had an antibiotic poop that required immediate disposal of his PJ's.
I'm dying at the dream nachos. Hilarious!
Billy Mitchell made me so angry. He's so SMUG.
I guess it was good they were dream nachos and not a dream ham sandwich <--vague Mama Cass reference
"That chick wins at Penises, for sure." -- Fenton
Those cupcakes are awesome.
I went to see a friend over the weekend and her two year old son came up and went to jump on me like we normally do and she told him he had to be easy because I had a baby in my belly too (she's due in Feb) and he raised his arms and let out the biggest sigh I have ever heard. Apparently he is NOT happy about all of the new little ones coming.
I keep getting slightly dizzy and running into things. This is resulting in some pretty sweet looking bruises that I don't notice until long after I ran into said thing.
I woke up this morning with Fozzy's paws on my chest and dog breath in my face. I tried to hide under the pillow but he was having none of that. It's nice to be woken up with so much love.
I have the world's worst posture, and I'm trying to fix it. My upper back is killing me. I'm almost ready to to give up and just look like a hunchback.
I had not one, but TWO co-workers wear green sweatsuits to work last week. One was velour. With loafers.
And robot cupcakes SAVED!
I hope you don't become an 'Elder'. That got annoying very fast.
After waking up AGAIN on Saturday with massive plugged ducts, I decided to let go of the guilt and quit BFing. It's like the sun has come out in my world again, except when I'm trying to fall asleep at night and can't stop running through the conversations I know I will have to have with the pediatrician and my OB.
Over the weekend, I dreamed that I was on a cruise and accidentally angered the leader of a Japanese jet ski gang while stopped at one of the ports. My H and I then had to go on a Warriors-style journey to make it back to our ship alive.
I've started looking forward to the Saved By The Bell reruns TBS airs every weekday morning.
"That chick wins at Penises, for sure." -- Fenton
I had a strange dream the other night. My sister and I were walking around and saw Lisa Bonet from the Cosby show, well it wasn't actually her but my sister thought it was. My sister approached this woman and asked if she was Lisa Bonet at which point the woman began to stab my sister and I.
I haven't seen the cosby show in years, why am I dreaming about Lisa Bonet, and is it really that insulting to be confused with her?
Oh HT, tell your pedi and OB to shove it. Your boobs, your choice. And blocked ducts are miserable.
We had a coworker once who watched Saved By The Bell every morning, and drank a Capri Sun. We went to her apartment once before going to the bars and her bathroom trash was filled with Capri Sun pouches.
For some reason this has me ROLLING. That shiit is nasty!
I bet her FUPA's name is Shane, like the gunslinger/drifter of literature.--HappyTummy
We found it hilar too. The contrast of most adults watching the Today show and sipping OJ to her slurping a Roarin' Waters Capri Sun pouch watching Zach Morris tickles me to no end.
I don't know. I never found Capri Sun as gross as Hi-C, especially Ecto Cooler flavor.
Maybe I should purchase a mini fridge to keep next to the bed and stock with Capri Sun for my morning SBTB eps. I will also start calling 7am - 9am "Zack Time." That should make me worse than Kristen's coworker.