There is a boy in my house.

Soooo, I'm a little behind on my blog (duh).  It's for a good reason, though.  There's a boy in my house.  Like, all up in my house.

 

In case you were wondering... that is, in fact, a lego robot.  Not pictured: his coonskin hat that (when he's not wearing it) is hanging from my white Pottery Barn candle sconce.  Wait, that's NOT a hat and bicycle helmet rack?

He also came with a copy of Men Are from Mars, Women Are from Venus, very appropriately given to him as a gift from his dad just before he moved in here.

One more thing - someone might want to check on hell, because I'm pretty sure it froze over when Brent took me mountain biking... and I actually liked it.