Tonight is the Contemporary Arts Museum "Another Great Night" --this coincides with the Museum of Fine Arts' "One Great Night" (the smoker exclusively for men)
John donned his tux and headed out to smoke, back slap and talk of $100 oil....I stood in my closet without a thing to wear (spare the eye rolls please) -- the theme of my evening is gold or silver. After I got off the couch, blew my hair out and found shoes that would not make me buckle in pain after an hour....I walked into the kitchen and I think I put Sinclair in shock. She stood transfixed on the shiny beads on my dress. Honestly if I could fluently read a toddlers brain I am sure it was processing "how fast can I pull those beads out and feed them to Oliver before I get in trouble?" Actually, I feel like a Vegas showgirl....which my ADD brain translates to "do not forget to call Becky Binion this week in Vegas and check on she and Nick" -- since when you give birth your brain only works in post-it note sound bites!
I had to add these .....Sinclair's new thing when I say "cheese" is to give me this toothy grin. I will get even and show these at her wedding.
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