Cocktail Glass Exchange: Should've Done This Ages Ago!!!!

I tried to enlist Coryn's help holding Claire's flailing legs still during a particularly awful diaper change and she started moaning and making disgusted faces. So I said, "Are you going to have babies someday?" and she said yes. I continued, "And aren't they going to poo?" Coryn said, in an exasperated voice, "No. I'm a Time-Lord!" I now know two things I didn't know: that my daughter is a Time Lord (that's what Matt and I get for honeymooning on a TARDIS. . . Oh, wait, that wasn't us . . .) and that Time Lords apparently don't poo, at least while babies.

I'm leading off with that to explain why I am only now making this post. It isn't that I'm doing it late. It's that . . .

People assume that time is a strict progression of cause to effect, but *actually* from a non-linear, non-subjective viewpoint - it's more like a big ball of wibbly wobbly... time-y wimey... stuff. 

See? So I'm not late. I just got my time lines crossed.

A bit ago I signed up for a cocktail glass exchange and my partner was Vanessa at Here Comes the Human.

Everyone loves getting mail! Because of the nature of this exchange this package was packed with extra care. 

And a nice note. . . 

And an extra special treat! (didn't last long)

I mentioned the extra care. The packing material took a while to dig through but everything arrived in one piece. 

Coryn loves my glass. If it is dirty and I try to use another wineglass she wants to know where the pretty one is. 

So cool!

Check out the other ladies who participated here in the Cheers post


  1. What a pretty glass!!! How did you come across the cocktail glass exchange?

    1. it was a link up on another blog. They are going to do a collaboration post with pictures from all the participating bloggers which I will link to when it is posted.


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