karl is making his way back from Colorado where he and the guys have been since last week - marc and patrick and matt dill and karl and pr sheehan. they have been skiing pretty much non stop since thursday in keystone and vail. i am excited for him to come home - i am tired of feeding the dogs. i had to go get the 4-0 pound bag by myself (which i have done before) but this time when i brought it home and tried to unload i managed to spill its entire contents on the kitchen floor. rox and lo just stood there in doggie shock and, since i had fed them a bowl of treats only! for breakfast, i let them munch away for a bit.
i spent the weekend at a wedding shower for Mary (top left, in the turquoise) and with Susan watching 'the devil wears prada' and blabbing and figuring out how to make her breast pump work for when little baby setler (or griffin) arrives. it was hilarious... we had no idea how to "pump" - we sat on the floor in little man's nursery for a good half an hour trying to piece it together and then we were like, oh, well that seems simple enough. and GROSS. ;) suction is weiiiiiird. gooooooooooood times. mucho giggling.
and the dreaded, brutal month of feb-rue-ary is in full attack mode - sigh. i am trying to be positive. i hate this month. we're getting through! right?