Warning....

So last night I was kicked out of my warm bed by my two year old.

Okay so not really, but he came in and got in my bed, which usually happens around 3 am (most nights). He brings along his Pillow Pet, this time he added the blanket. (Night of Christmas he brought all of his pillow Pets- the mini one the normal sized one and his dream lite :/ ) 

Well last night we broke out the footie PJ's....it was cold for Florida last night, prob somewhere in the 30's.

He was all for them at first, until he got in my bed...

After he continued to sniff his little heart out, like he had a bugger he couldn't get rid of, and me telling him to stop, calmly at first....then rather aggressively....he finally stopped the sniffling. Then he moved on to moving....constantly! After about three minutes of non stop moving ( my husband is snoring through this all by the way...) I yelled at him to just stop and go to bed! But felt around for his blanket to cover him up, but I felt bare skin! That little turd took off his footie PJ's!! I can only imagine he takes after me and got hot in them. So I got up, Put other PJ's on him....And then laid back down....

Until I got fed up with him and just went to the couch to sleep....but the couch was occupied by another kid! What good is their bed doing if they don't sleep in them! Moved Him, then went to bed...finally.

About an hour later I woke up to horrible pain! Here is the warning: Do Not leave your hand dangling off the couch while living with cats!!! Ouch! I have claw marks galore on my hand...

Also another warning....don't have kids, they steal your warm bed!

Went to pee after the cat attack, and the little guy in bed was horizontal, feet up on Hubby's stomach, Arms stretched out almost to the edge of the bed....all snuggled up in his little blanket and my pillow!!! Turd.

Evil cat: In this picture he has glitter on him...because he laid in my pile I spilled before I got the chance to vacuum it up, again, evil cat. Max is his real name. He was found in a bush outside of my work when he was tiny tiny, and I was the UN-lucky gal who brought him home. He had 5-6 dawn baths, and it looked as if he was bleeding to death from all the fleas on this poor guy. (picture of tiny tiny cute sweet kitty below evil older kitty) 

-Carrie

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Cancer Awarenes Challenge. Day Two

Hi Guys.

This month I will be sporting a pink AND gold manicure everyday, except the days of my Halloween challenge I am participating in.

Why? To support Breast cancer awareness month and because I forgot last month or rather didn't really know because it isn't as publicized as Breast Cancer is, Pediatric cancer awareness.

I have a friend that has a wonderful little boy, E. He is so strong and so brave! He is fighting the evil dragon, that is what they call it. He has a GREAT supportive family, that has also been very strong and brave. I want to support them as well and what better way to do it then to do fun mani's?? If your the donating type, there are three charities that my Friend recommends:
Alex's Lemonade Stand Foundation, St. Baldricks, and Curesearch

Today's Manicure includes a base of Sinful Colors This is It and Love my Nails Pretty in pink. I placed all the glitters by hand.

Alfred getting some love from Little Guy. See previous post for a Kitty Funny :D

My Grandma I believe at one time was DX'ed with colon cancer, I think they got it early enough to where she didn't need any treatment though, but I can't remember right now...

In an upcoming post I will tell you about a friend who has been through numerous accounts of cancer's and what she is up to now!

~Carrie

THIC: Day 2: Water Marble

Time for Day two of Bec's challenge. Water Marble. Well I just wasn't up for dealing with that so I went the dry marble route. Its pretty Grotesque, as in awful, but hey its Halloween, right?

I used an orange creme, red creme, orange sheer, and a black and just did different designs on a plastic zippy bag, let them dry then added a base coat to my nails let it get tacky and jut put these on, in the same manor as you would a nail strip :D Easy.

And just because I felt like being silly. This is our 'adopted' - using that term lightly as he just sits on our front porch- cat, we named his Alfred, or sometimes he is Alvin....But his real name we found out is Boots. He used to live across the street until his owner passed away now he is the neighborhoods cat.

~Carrie

Link up at the bottom if you did this challenge!