well, la tee dah

it's like a breath of fresh air around here.

(never mind that it's the first week of february, and it's going to be EIGHTY-ONE DEGREES here today. i'm suppressing my deep-rooted bitterness.)

i finally managed to get rid of the picture of goo when she was three months old, buz in his oktoberfest hat, and big h with his train that he used to take every. where. neville, or as he liked to call him -- nim-uhl.

oh, and not to mention my three month postpartum rolls.

i mean, i still have the three month (now eighteen month) rolls, but at least they're not there for all the internet to see.

ahhhh.....