My boobs were my tools of the trade for almost 20 months.

Once my youngest daughter weaned herself from the Magical Boob Juice, the fun really began!

(And by fun we all know I mean chaos!)

Pull up a chair, sit a while, read a few pages.

Keep and open mind and a joyful heart and you too can get pumped into the world of The Milk Maid.


2/17/09

Tagged!

I was tagged by onemorebaby!



The rules for this award:



1) Choose a minimum of 7 blogs that you find brilliant in content or design.



And here they are:



  1. Baby Bound

  2. Baby Steps For Maatman

  3. Baby Franklin Journey

  4. Baby Steps

  5. Doran's World

  6. Dory

  7. From Here To Maternity


(They are the 1st 7 from my blog roll, in case you were curious! Everyone is welcome to join in the fun!)




2) Show the 7 winners names and links on your blog, and leave a comment informing them that they were prized with “Honest Scrap.”



Here's the Honest Scrap Prize- come, click to save, and link if you so desire!






3) List at least 10 honest things about yourself.
  1. I love hot wings.... I want them spicy, but not so spicy that I can't taste the good buttery, wingy, hot sauced flavor!
  2. I was sent to speech therapy for 6 months when I was in 1st grade because I had trouble saying my S's and T's. I also had only 2 of my 8 front teeth at the time (the two bottom middle teeth only) so that MIGHT have had something to do with it. I've been paranoid ever since then about how I sound when I speak.
  3. I am a picker- I pick scabs and zits and wild hairs at will. On everyone. Just ask Jef. I am a monster...
  4. I had always said from middle school age into early adulthood that I wanted 4 or 5 kids (maybe more). I think 3 will be enough... although I thought 2 would be plenty after Ava was born. Heeeheehee!
  5. I love to play sports but not watch them
  6. I am an early riser who can sleep late, but has been conditioned otherwise.
  7. I could totally eat some tuna and salmon shashimi right now.
  8. I have a photo of my best Pal B on my computer table. It's from about a year ago at a place (or gathering) called MAMU. It's one of my fave pics of us!
  9. I have kept dried flowers from arrangements I've received over the years for approximately 15 years now.
  10. I repierced my belly button the other night. By myself. With my own personal stash of piercing needles that I got on the famous online auction site. No, it didn't hurt. It was only the 7th ot 8th time I've repierced it.

The Milk Maid says the devil is in the details

5 comments:

Laura Marchant said...

Oh my goodness! You pierced your own belly button...ouch. lol, I am too chicken.

B said...

If you EVER reach over and pop one of my zits (and I don't care how drunk we are) we will be in a fight. It wont be a long drawn out fight, because I love you...but it will still be a fight. : )

Anonymous said...

AWWWwwwwwWWWwwww! Thanks, honey!

Dory

Unknown said...

Thanks for the tag :)

onemorebaby said...

How in the world did I miss this? Way to go! I really can't believe you re-pierced your own belly button. Seriously? You are one crazy girl. Gotta love ya though, right?!