Bandana Bibs

Almost overnight, Oscar Finn became a slobbering, drooling mess.  He soaks through his shirts, drooling all over the front, gnawing on his sleeves.  Then he moves on to my clothes.  At his most recent doctor's appointment, we learned he was a little on the early side with teething, and this was of course the reason for the waterworks.

So to give Oscar something to gum and dribble into, I made him a bandana bib.  It was a pretty easy little project, once I figured out the right measurements (this took several tries).  

Everyone's Doing It

Recently I did this to my fingernails.

Which can only mean one thing: I think I'm cool now.  So I signed up for Twitter.  For the longest time I'd resisted because I just couldn't handle any more things. But now I feel left out and I resent having to have hash tags explained to me.

Truth be told, I already signed up for Twitter once before.  It was four years ago and I quit after two weeks because it was unbearably annoying.  But that may have had something to do with the fact that I didn't have a smartphone, only a phone phone, and received all of my tweets in a ceaseless stream of text messages.

If you would like to follow me, I'm @brianamah.  Yes, I had to ask someone if you use the @.  No, I don't understand why that is.

We'll see how this foray goes.  It's been less than 24 hours and I'm already over it.