The Internet is a dangerous place. It feeds our strange obsession with the past. Not history, necessarily, but rather things we don't need to remember.

Like boys.

I probably loved him at some point, for some indeterminate time. Unfortunately, it was complicated. He came to mind for some reason, and some trolling on the Internet helped me find him. He became a conservative, found Jesus, and got married.

Glad to have dodged that bullet.

Very happy to be with my nerdy boy and the beautiful children he has given me. :)

So, I made a diaper cake tonight. It only took two hours. Had I spent more time on it, it probably would have looked nicer. But here are the pictures of the cake in progress:

The top layer was the hardest to cover because there was so much fabric. (I used 30" x 30" receiving blankets.) I'm hoping the ribbon, bows, and monkey distract from the many imperfections. If I ever make another diaper cake, I need to figure out how to make the fabric wrap around the diapers more smoothly.