... is to be wearing sweatpants right now. I'm afraid I'm one Thanksgiving dinner away from breaking out the maternity pants. And I have no business wearing them yet.
... is to be home snuggling with my baby girl
... is to be home snuggling with my baby girl AND my husband. Sigh.
... is to stop craving carbs and salt. It's becoming a problem.
... is to get over the fact that sweet Marley from Glee made a cameo as a topless prostitute in my new favorite show, Homeland. And now she's ruined for me.
... is for someone to come clean and organize my house from top to bottom. For free. I'm accepting applications.
... is for this little baby to keep fluttering around in there. Tiny baby movements are the best!
... is for John Mayer to stop being such a mega douche so I can stop being embarrassed that I love his music.
... is to buy a Crock Pot... and then not be afraid to use it. (I can't get over the idea that people leave that thing on ALL DAY. What if my house catches on fire?!?! But every delicious recipe on Pinterest is Crock Potty. Ugh. I digress.)
... is for this Toad the Wet Sprocket song to be out of my head.
(Just kidding, I love Toad. And 90s music videos were so awesomely bad.)