Gabba Gabba Doo Doo

When I was a little girl I remember trying to build a house out of Lego blocks and it always seemed to end up uneven. I wonder if that is a metaphor for my life. Every time I think back to my progress as a child I can't help to draw a distinct line with it to my present. I am not saying that I hate my life, blah, blah, blah or anything of the sort - just that I find it uneven, just like the Lego block houses.

On a different sort of note -- I hate Ebay even more than I used to. CORRECTION: I hate Ebay when I am the one selling, because I must admit I have found great deals when buying. I really like it when I am the one saving money, but I absolutely hate it when I have to undersell an item because people don't think I have a fair enough price on it...so awesome.

I also think I really need a new brain --- it scares me how much I forget things and I am only 26?! Am I? Maybe I have forgotten my age too...wouldn't surprise me one bit. I do believe I have a reason to be this forgetful -- it definitely runs in the family (BIG TIME!).

Oh yeah -- the title -- I have found myself watching truck loads of  "Yo Gabba Gabba" episodes because my son absolutely loves it. Don't get me wrong, I love watching him watch it and learn a couple of gestures but it is so repetitive that after 5 minutes of watching all I want is to become deaf...bad I know. Oh well! Just as long as he is happy I will be alright.

Ethan's favorite show: Yo Gabba Gabba