i am so confused about #hash tags. i sometimes look at the twitter, and all the pound signs just make me nervous (kind of like when i see really short, really boxy shirts at urban outfitters and realize that fashion and i have officially broken up), and then i delete my account again. what does hash tagging do exactly that google didn't already do? besides make me feel like a loser? #idon'tgetit.
i am loving dallas right now. so it makes perfect sense that we should move. more on that later.
i don't remember if i ever published the post on how many erin burtons in this world use my email address as their "fake phone number." i think there are at least two of them. i get at least one email per month intended for erin burton of _________, stating how great it was to meet me and to what address they can send their free trial product or if i'd like to learn more about blah, blah, blah. if i were cunning i'd figure out a way to use these situations to my advantage. but i'm not. so it's just sort of annoying. clever ideas??
some iphone gems:
sibling revelry.
"hey mom, look! i'm nephi!"
easter: thing one.
easter: thing two.
she likes to wear her brother's socks two pairs at a time.
does anyone else's child think that the grocery store is her personal buffet?
6 comments:
you have the cutest things in the entire world.
i say you friend all erin burtons on facebook, analyze them, you know, get into their heads, then prey on their fears...like pyramid schemes.
Erin, your blog makes me smile. I'm pretty sure that's not your whole intent, but i really do appreciate it :)
i want your babies to love me!!
I've had EVERY. SINGLE. CREDITOR. in the United States of America call my cell phone trying to get ahold of Mrs. Distasio. Whatever she did was a very, very bad thing because these aren't the friendly types who are calling. Seriously. I'm THISCLOSE to changing my number so that I no longer have to talk to a scary man wanting his money every 2.7 days.
I've had EVERY. SINGLE. CREDITOR. in the United States of America call my cell phone trying to get ahold of Mrs. Distasio. Whatever she did was a very, very bad thing because these aren't the friendly types who are calling. Seriously. I'm THISCLOSE to changing my number so that I no longer have to talk to a scary man wanting his money every 2.7 days.
(Fox in plaid shirt = amazing photo.)
love fox's shirt. indie is precious. when can i see you? i need a little burton in my life right now.
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