First, the mail treat: Miss Heidi, the Spiritual Knitter herself, sent me these wee little mittens as a thank you for the Christmas box I sent to her. They are only 3 1/2" long each and just as cute as can be! She designed the pattern herself, and you can find it here. I'm completely impressed at her ingenuity! Again, thank you!I was tagged by Sarah and Tiff to share 6 weird things about myself. Shara, I had to laugh at your comment about just choosing 6 weird things...I told DH last night that I needed help coming up with weird things for this post and he gave me that *look* and said, "Just six?" Yes Dear, narrow it down. And don't forget that you married this weird girl!
So here we go:
1. I have an unhealthy obsession with lip balm. It must only be Mentholatum Natural Ice; no substitutes. When I was in High School I used to carry one in my pants pocket every day in the same place and eventually I got a little worn spot in my jeans, like guys who keep a wallet or snuff can in their back pocket. I must have a chapstick near me at all times or I go nuts. Instead of having numerous chapsticks, I carry the same one around with me--purse pocket when I go out, upstairs to my nightstand at night, in the kitchen during the day.
2. I have what DH refers to as "the tankard". This is one of those big plastic mugs with a straw like you get at the hospital. Every night before bed I fill it up with fresh ice water and put it on my nightstand. This no doubt is a major contributing factor to why I always have to get up to go potty at night! When I went to the hospital to have DD, I was excited because I knew I would get a new mug and my old one had a broken straw. My current tankard is getting a little worn, so it must be time to contemplate having another baby!
3. I have texture issues with food. I can't eat things that have a weird texture, even if they taste good. I desperately want to like oatmeal, but the slimy texture is completely off-putting.
4. In the same vein, I hate pumpkin pie. I think it is vile in every way. I do like pumpkin bread, cookies, and pumpkin-scented candles, though.
5. I have never seen a single episode of American Idol. You couldn't pay me to watch it.
6. When I was pregnant, I craved snow and ice. Lucky for me it was winter and I would step outside the back door and eat the fresh-fallen snow off of the deck railings. When there was no snow, I took to eating the snowy shavings left at the bottom of the ice bucket in the freezer. I used to bend over the freezer (ours is on the bottom) and scoop it out with a spoon. Yeah, I'm pretty sure I had pica.
And just for DH, I'll add one more. I have 2 vintage nighties hanging up in my house: one in my bedroom and one in the guest room. DH thinks that is the weirdest thing ever. I told him that the people who read this blog will not find that one bit weird. Am I right? Back me up here, friends!
Let's see, who hasn't yet posted...Heidi? Shara? Shonda?






























