All Up In My Crib

November 14, 2006

Like, literally.  After a lot of “planning” (read: stalling, procrastinating, mind-changing, shopping, deciding, debating, rationalizing and essentially avoiding) the ‘rents have finally gotten off their respective butts and gotten my room (kinda) together.

While they appear quite simple, cribs are hard to put together.  Hard.  As in finger-mashing, part-losing and what little remains of hair-pulling.  This is Dad we’re talking about.  Mom mostly laughed at Dad during this process.  I mean, she “helped”.

Check out pictures of my new place HERE.  It may not be the womb, but it’s a room with a view.

…don’t like my joke material?  Too bad.  I’m a freaking BABY people.