Better late than never right?
For your listening pleasure, I present Capital Cities “Safe and Sound” because it is a fun video and catchy song.
Now that you are done watching that, it was pretty good right? Not dubstep or anything but still.
For your viewing pleasure, I present artsy boobs:
Okay, so the story behind the blue boobs is silly: my kid spilled paint outside, then became quickly enthralled in a TV program about these colorful little rasta monsters. As I stoop to pick up the splat of blue paint, I think, “hmm, I’ve never painted my boobs before, that could be fun.”
Then I did it. And I learned several things fast. There is no point in painting your boobs unless you take a photo of it…but I couldn’t touch my phone/camera unless I washed my hands, which I had in my mind would make the photo look funny. I really wasn’t thinking, but I felt like a happy little girl right then. Sure, I slathered the thick and sticky paint on before taking my bra or shorts off. In hindsight getting naked first should be the number one priority and the hand washing would have been better than using my knuckles to press the buttons.
Then, I spread blue paint over the bathroom and several curtains in between, and finished with a blue shower. I guess this is why I was too busy to post until now, I was making messes!
It really was worth it though, when I saw myself in the mirror all painted. I didn’t like all the sections of my body, but decorated was pretty enough that I had a little giggle. Then a fear of having to answer the door for a delivery man.
Here is the photo I submitted to Hy for today’s Boobday post:
My husband took this as I stood up across the table and demanded he take a boobday photo for me. He also took this: