BuenoBaby

You remember my very important friend Jamie? My friend who does really gracious things like share his 30% off Gap, Banana Republic, Old Navy, Banana Republic Factory Store and Gap Outlet coupons with us? Yes, THAT Jamie! How could you have forgotten?
 
Anyway, Jamie works at Gap Inc. doing God’s work, people. Lifting and squeezing the tushies of women across this great land of ours. He’s a soldier of fashion, fighting the good fight against mom-jeans and camel-toe. Speaking of camels... ...Continue Reading »

I thought you might be wondering what my work space looks like. Or not. Either way, I’m shoving it down your throat. Kind of like how the local radio stations keep insisting on playing that Katy Perry song. And yes, I know there are viable alternatives to the radio, however those alternatives would require someone like myself to keep track of her iPod. ...Continue Reading »

When we redesigned BuenoBaby earlier this spring, I had every intention to gather up all The Mastheads into one special place, which they could call their own. A place where they could stretch-out, scratch and watch the game. Sure, they may not share the same duties, and fulfill the same obligations, as their siblings, The Blog Posts, but that doesn’t mean I love them any less. Mastheads, you know I love you, even if I don’t say it enough.

So since this month marks BuenoBaby’s one year anniversary, I thought it would be a good time to set aside a place just for them. Mastheads, welcome to your new space. Don’t say I never gave you anything.

[This now concludes the personification of my blog site and its elements. And you thought I was annoying BEFORE!]

The Mastheads.

As many of you already know, I’m a tweeter. I’m also a bit lactose intolerant, but that’s for another day. I know, I know and now you’re all, “What?! She’s just teasing us with this mention of her lactose intolerance? Elaborate woman!” Talk about stringing you along! Next thing you know, I’ll casually mention I’m pregnant. Oh my God Ben just read that and did a mini-throw up in his mouth. I am not pregnant.

Anyhow, I’m on the Twitter last night and after a few drinks just before going to bed I tweeted:



I was being facetious. Sort of.

[Keep holding, if you don’t know what any of that meant; I’m about to explain. Also, seriously, I’m not pregnant, but the lactose intolerant thing is the God’s honest truth.]

And then, when I woke up this morning and checked my Twitter feed, I found this response from a one year old baby boy [baby Cole has his own Twitter account to augment his blog - of course he does]: ...Continue Reading »