Be careful what you say....

Yesterday morning I woke up in a bad mood. I started in on how dirty I felt the house was... plus, I found another "accident" in our bedroom floor. I told David "Thats it! I am about to rip up this carpet! It is already worn out, and I just don't feel like it is clean. If I didn't have to get to work I swear I would rip up this disgusting carpet..."

Innocent rant, right? Well, I got home to concrete floor in our bedroom, with (a very proud) David waiting for me- "Surprise!" Well... okay.

Looks like we will be tiling the bedroom this week! He just makes me laugh!

Tired of the 80's

Becca called last night to tell us that she and a friend had bleached, then spray painted some old jeans. Apparently that is the style. :) At least they are bleaching jeans and not their hair. When I got bored at her age my hair usually ended up orange.

I can't wait to see these jeans, but in all honesty the I'm ready for the 80's to go away. I figure it is only logical that the next decade to come back in style will the the 90's- I want THAT to get here! Baggy, flannel shirts; no make up; angry girl alternative rock - does it get any better than that???