Ok, this comment might make me sound like a crazy stalker weirdo, but I assure you, I am not. I recently came across your blog, and have been reading it for days, and I am in love! You are so hilariously brilliant and reading all of your pre-Huck posts made me laugh and cry because I could relate to almost every word. I am so happy that you finally got your baby, and hearing happy endings to infertility gives me hope. I also have to tell you that I legit LOL'd when I came across your blog for the first time. My name is natalie too and my uncle used to call me nat the fat rat, to make fun of the fact that I WAS terribly skinny. Anywhoo...I have a problem with rambling, I'll stop now, but I will definitely be back :)
I had a dream last night that you came to visit me and we went to Relief Society in my mom's ward. We chatted instead of listening to the lesson (if I had a nickel for every time...) and you told me to be more patient with getting pregnant and so on and so forth. Some might think it's weird that I dreamt that, but I think it's a sign that I came across your blog at the perfect time in my life. No rush on the new post. I'm quite enjoying the wisdom of your old ones :)
I don't know if I should throw up from how sweet this is or how jealous I am. Has Brandon actually watched that movie? I should make Spencer watch it and then take me to all those locations. But instead I need to do some Accounting crap...sigh...
I still remember bawling at that scene in the theater. I so love Tom Hanks. And I mean SO LOVE. I love him best when he's doing his impotent rage thing. Karl and I have agree that if one of us kicks the bucket, the other can marry up: me marry Tom Hanks, and Karl marry Marion Cotillard.
oops, i meant to make a comment and that came up instead.
what i wanted to say in the beginning was that i ran across your blog and bookmarked it because i saw that you love anne shirley, and now i see that you love when harry met sally and you've got mail! my husband proposed to me at riverside park next to this garden, and we both love new york! i believe you and i are kindred spirits!
aww! love this post!
ReplyDeleteDear heavens, you are tiny.
ReplyDeleteAlso, I love this movie.
Ok, this comment might make me sound like a crazy stalker weirdo, but I assure you, I am not. I recently came across your blog, and have been reading it for days, and I am in love! You are so hilariously brilliant and reading all of your pre-Huck posts made me laugh and cry because I could relate to almost every word. I am so happy that you finally got your baby, and hearing happy endings to infertility gives me hope. I also have to tell you that I legit LOL'd when I came across your blog for the first time. My name is natalie too and my uncle used to call me nat the fat rat, to make fun of the fact that I WAS terribly skinny. Anywhoo...I have a problem with rambling, I'll stop now, but I will definitely be back :)
ReplyDeleteyour quotes are a constant source of amusement. i love that you love that movie!
ReplyDeleteyes, it is becoming a sickness....a sickness i fully support.
ReplyDelete(when i saw the "brinkley" pop up in my blogger feed, i immediately thought, "brinkley is my dog".)
I had a dream last night that you came to visit me and we went to Relief Society in my mom's ward. We chatted instead of listening to the lesson (if I had a nickel for every time...) and you told me to be more patient with getting pregnant and so on and so forth.
ReplyDeleteSome might think it's weird that I dreamt that, but I think it's a sign that I came across your blog at the perfect time in my life.
No rush on the new post. I'm quite enjoying the wisdom of your old ones :)
next challenge: put him in a sailor suit and do the kiss in Times Square
ReplyDeleteI love this movie as well and if I lived in New York, I would reenact it all the time!
ReplyDeletei am wearing those shoes right now... urban outfitters on sale $14.99:)
ReplyDeleteI don't know if I should throw up from how sweet this is or how jealous I am. Has Brandon actually watched that movie? I should make Spencer watch it and then take me to all those locations. But instead I need to do some Accounting crap...sigh...
ReplyDeleteNorth Meets South
f, o, x.
ReplyDeleteI still remember bawling at that scene in the theater. I so love Tom Hanks. And I mean SO LOVE. I love him best when he's doing his impotent rage thing. Karl and I have agree that if one of us kicks the bucket, the other can marry up: me marry Tom Hanks, and Karl marry Marion Cotillard.
ReplyDeleteWas a precious photo, it's super cute :)
ReplyDelete:-)
ReplyDeletehaaaaa i love it. and you've got mail.
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ReplyDeleteoops, i meant to make a comment and that came up instead.
ReplyDeletewhat i wanted to say in the beginning was that i ran across your blog and bookmarked it because i saw that you love anne shirley, and now i see that you love when harry met sally and you've got mail! my husband proposed to me at riverside park next to this garden, and we both love new york! i believe you and i are kindred spirits!