A few different blog ideas have been bouncing around my head today. Posts about Molly and what she got for her birthday (Note: BETTER THAN WHAT I GOT FOR MINE) or my ongoing quest to shed the fatty fat from my thighs or how my love for coke is hindering those weight-loss goals or about the laundry that won't do itself or the stupid, stupid, STUPID CW and it's ridiculous decision to cancel this for this, (Luke. I know we all need to work, but what were you thinking?) or how weather.com lied to my face today.
But somehow every few minutes, my thoughts keep coming back to this.
I never thought I'd say this, but if given three wishes— right behind wiping away our debt and spending a few months in Spain, all expenses paid— I would wish to replace Fergie in this video.
(Although I'd do away with removing my laundry from the clothesline and instead focus more on doing him.)
(I love my husband.)
(IT'S A FREEBIE LIST FOR A REASON, PEOPLE.)