Confessional Friday: {Link-Up}

Confessional Friday – it’s here, it’s here! Let’s skip through the small talk and get to the...well, more small talk. 

I confess that I’m dying to show you our new home! If you follow me on Instagram, you’ve seen her already. (And I profusely apologize for the repeat pic.) But, for those who aren’t on that platform, I thought I’d share a pic.  We move in at the end of July, so the packing is in full swing hasn't even started yet. I can’t wait to get all settled in and take you guys on a virtual home tour. After it's decorated. (Read: after my much more home-interior-savvy MIL comes and fixes it up. A decorator, I am not.)

I confess that I’m considering seeing Maleficent by myself. I seriously doubt my hubs will want to go watch, so I’m thinking maybe he can watch Caroline and I’ll go solo.  And enjoy getting a big ‘ol popcorn and Coke all to myself. And maybe taking a nap in the theater. So, if you live in NWA and see me hanging out at the Pinnacle Hills Promenade movie theater, feel free to come sit by me! ; ) (I can't be the only grown woman to want to see this movie?)

I confess that was so hungry on my way to work yesterday that I ate one of Caroline's teething crackers. They were in a Ziploc bag in my drink console and I was hungry. It wasn't terrible, but definitely could have used some cream cheese ; )

I confess that I scared myself into a sleepless night by watching a stupid scary movie late one night this week. Stephen was in NYC and Minneapolis for work all week, so one night after I put Caroline down, I flipped on the TV and The Conjuring was playing. Now, I watched it once before with Stephen and didn't remember going to bed freaked out, but this time...good Lord. I should have stopped watching, but it really is one of those movies that sucks you in! So, I watched the whole blessed thing. 

Later, I held little Ruby close to me in bed and jumped every time our A/C kicked on through the night. I even considered waking Caroline up to hang out and keep her mama company. (Just kidding. Kind of.) Never again will I do that while he's out of town. 

I confess that I'm torn on what kind of planner to get for this upcoming fall/winter. If that isn't the most scandalous confession you've ever heard, then my name isn't Leslie. But seriously, I still love the Whitney English planners a LOT, but I always wonder if there's something better out there. I'm kind of digging the Emily Ley planners, which I think debut in September. 

I confess that I still say "I taped" something...as in, a movie or TV show. Yes, we own a DVR. Yes, I know we are technically "recording" it. But as a child of the 80s, VHS references are just hard to shake. Now if you'll excuse me, I have to get my DeLorean to the shop.

Alright, I'll give you a moment to digest all the riveting information above. It's a lot to take in, I know.

Now, your turn. Tell me what's on your mind - the good, the bad and the really bad.