At BlogHer…

I met Edward and became his Queen.  Or something.

And then, I had a baby and grew really long pink neck hair.  I mean, feathers.  (Must’ve been the flamingo I ate.)

Then, we happened upon some people with alcohol and cheeseburgers and didn’t want to piss anyone off, so we took a burger.  Or three.  And, hats.  Er…bags.

Even Baby Boss…seeing as how she’s about to get her own blog, too.  Because you know… we’re cool like that.

(More to come later.  Must go be a Pampered Chef and pretend to cook …or, not burn anything.)

Welcome back!