Happy Leap Day everyone. The mystical February 29th is once again upon us.
For most of us today is just an extra day in February that doesn't much affect our day-to-day lives. But, for a rare few, it's a VERY special day. Those few include Ja Rule and Antonio Sabato Jr. What could these two characters possibly have in common? Today, February 29, is their birthday.
Being born on leap day can cut both ways. On the positive side, when your actual birthday rolls around it is far more special than the average once-a-year-birthday. On the negative side, in the non-leap years you're forced to choose a date other than your birthday to celebrate. There's probably something a bit lackluster about celebrating your February 29th birthday on February 28 or March 1.
I wonder if more women schedule c-sections for February 29 than the average day? Or is it a day to avoid? And now for some Ja Rule...
Wednesday, February 29, 2012
Tuesday, February 28, 2012
Tree Inspired Nursery
I've pulled together some ideas for a tree themed nursery. I know, TREE themed? I started with the more general idea of nature themed, but I kept finding tree items that I loved. The natural colors are good for a boy or a girl and the overall feel is mature even though these are baby products.
1. Tree of Life crib bedding by Poids Plume ($425)
2. The Giving Tree by Shel Silverstein ($12 on Amazon.com)
3. Organic wood tree teether by A Summer Afternoon ($12)
4. 3-D Personalized Tree Art by Domestic Notions ($64.80)
5. Lumbar tree pillow by Classic by Nature ($30)
Friday, February 24, 2012
Stuff People Google 41
What does this even mean?!?
snooki and baby dinosaur
Seriously, does anyone know why someone would google this phrase.
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Feeling Like Fergie
Stacy Ferguson (aka Fergie) (aka Fergie Ferg) is well known for many fabulous things. She sings, she dances and she's even acted (check out her IMDB page here). She's also known for some not so fabulous things. She used crystal meth on the regular back in the early 90s and she once peed her pants while on stage during a concert....
When one feels like Fergie that could mean many things, good and bad. It could mean feeling embarrassed after doing something supremely humiliating. It could mean feeling extra glamorous and ready to rock out sequin unitard. It could also mean feeling pissed off because everyone thinks you're pregnant, but you're not. Poor Fergie is constantly being mistaken as pregnant. CONSTANTLY. It's the result of an unflattering angle, an unflattering outfit and sometimes both. She's the subject of pregnancy speculation just as often as she's the subject of recognition for her career.
Here are some exhibits to prove my point:
In all of these exhibits, you have the option of evading the question (and probably perpetuating suspicion), straight up lying, or revealing embarrassing information. Three bad choices. So, here's my firm advice to nosy friends: Don't be so nosy. Be a friend and not a private investigator. If you are truly friends with someone, she will tell you she's pregnant when she's ready. Forcing someone to admit she's pregnant or defend her non-pregnant status isn't very friendly.
Don't make your friend feel like Fergie.
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| I was gonna draw an arrow to highlight the evidence... but it seemed unnecessary (image here) |
When one feels like Fergie that could mean many things, good and bad. It could mean feeling embarrassed after doing something supremely humiliating. It could mean feeling extra glamorous and ready to rock out sequin unitard. It could also mean feeling pissed off because everyone thinks you're pregnant, but you're not. Poor Fergie is constantly being mistaken as pregnant. CONSTANTLY. It's the result of an unflattering angle, an unflattering outfit and sometimes both. She's the subject of pregnancy speculation just as often as she's the subject of recognition for her career.
Here are some exhibits to prove my point:
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| Exhibit A: Fergie wears a flowing blue shirt, X17Online.com thinks she's pregnant |
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| Exhibit B: Fergie is photographed leaving dinner (maybe too much sushi? white rice can bloat....) in an empire waist dress and JustJared.com thinks she's pregnant |
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| Exhibit C: This is just a bad angle and an ugly shirt, but Babble.com thought it was the look of pregnancy |
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| Exhibit D: Here, Babble.com called Fergie "thick" (how friggin cruel), which was a supposed sign of pregnancy |
Ever mistaken someone as pregnant? It's hurtful. Ever been mistaken as pregnant? It sucks. First, it automatically brings about self image issues. It makes you feel fat or unfashionable or both. Second, it brings about privacy issues. These issues are best explained through some exhibits, much like Fergie's pregnancy rumors.
Exhibit A: Your friend calls you out for being pregnant because you're not drinking alcohol. What she doesn't know is that you're taking medication for a medical condition that you don't want to talk about. It's something you wanted to keep between you and your doctor.
Exhibit B: Your friend calls you out for being pregnant because your boobs are looking particularly large. What she doesn't know is that you're wearing a pair of chicken cutlets because you wanted to look amazing in a strapless dress for the first time in you life. It's your best friend's wedding and you wanted some keepsake photos in which you look more shapely than a 12-year-old boy.
Exhibit C: Your friend calls you out for being pregnant because you're constantly talking about babies. What she doesn't know is that talking about babies doesn't mean wanting babies.
In all of these exhibits, you have the option of evading the question (and probably perpetuating suspicion), straight up lying, or revealing embarrassing information. Three bad choices. So, here's my firm advice to nosy friends: Don't be so nosy. Be a friend and not a private investigator. If you are truly friends with someone, she will tell you she's pregnant when she's ready. Forcing someone to admit she's pregnant or defend her non-pregnant status isn't very friendly.
Don't make your friend feel like Fergie.
Tuesday, February 21, 2012
Equally Awful
Did you hear that Leah Messer had a miscarriage? UGH. Here is the full story from OK! Magazine.
When I heard the sad news I had been ironically working on a post about the fact that Leah Messer was pregnant again. A cheeky post that went something like this:
I was actually inspired to write a post about Leah's Messer's pregnancy by one of my favorite NSB followers who emailed this question: why haven't you covered the Leah Messer pregnancy?! A solid question given my juvenile obsession with the Teen Mom franchise. Of course it was blog worthy news, but I was biding my time as I searched for my angle. So, I started the post (above) but couldn't figure out where to take it. Then, news of the miscarriage hit the internet and my angle found me.
Pregnancy is major. It can be major good or major...not good. That's because not all pregnancies occur under ideal terms. It's easy to think of the married couple in their thirties who get pregnant after thoughtful consideration, financial planning and a month of hot, unprotected sex. Of course that's not always the case. Pregnancy can also be the result of a couple teenagers having a one-night, supremely awkward romp session after drinking far too many Natty Ices.
Miscarriage, on the other hand, is pretty much always awful - whether you're sixteen or fifty, a billionaire or poor as hell, ready or not ready. There is no upside to discovering a pregnancy and then losing that pregnancy. For a woman whose discovery of pregnancy is major good, loss of that pregnancy is awful. Totally and utterly devastating. For a woman whose discovery of pregnancy is major not good, loss of that pregnancy is still awful. Losing a pregnancy won't erase the emotional turmoil that occurred while the pregnancy existed. And, even in major not good cases, unexpectedly losing a pregnancy may still provoke sadness. A loss is still a loss, even if it's accompanied by a sense of relief.
Upon hearing news of the miscarriage, my heart hurt for Ms. Messer, even if she did ignore the good word of Dr. Drew.
When I heard the sad news I had been ironically working on a post about the fact that Leah Messer was pregnant again. A cheeky post that went something like this:
If you know I love Teen Mom, you also know that I have mixed opinions about it's overall worth to society. I've asked the question before (here) and I'll ask it again: is Teen Mom teaching teens about how truly difficult it is to be a teenage mother or is it glamorizing teen pregnancy? I think, and I could certainly be wrong, that the founding idea behind Teen Mom was to encourage the use of birth control (and celibacy). I haven't come across any statistics on whether this principal has in fact affected the general teenage population, but when it comes to a specific teenage individual, Leah Messer, we can now say with certainty that the whole importance of birth control message didn't resonate. She's nineteen and recently announced that she's pregnant, again.
I was actually inspired to write a post about Leah's Messer's pregnancy by one of my favorite NSB followers who emailed this question: why haven't you covered the Leah Messer pregnancy?! A solid question given my juvenile obsession with the Teen Mom franchise. Of course it was blog worthy news, but I was biding my time as I searched for my angle. So, I started the post (above) but couldn't figure out where to take it. Then, news of the miscarriage hit the internet and my angle found me.
Pregnancy is major. It can be major good or major...not good. That's because not all pregnancies occur under ideal terms. It's easy to think of the married couple in their thirties who get pregnant after thoughtful consideration, financial planning and a month of hot, unprotected sex. Of course that's not always the case. Pregnancy can also be the result of a couple teenagers having a one-night, supremely awkward romp session after drinking far too many Natty Ices.
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| aka Natty Ice |
Upon hearing news of the miscarriage, my heart hurt for Ms. Messer, even if she did ignore the good word of Dr. Drew.
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