And this month in Doganville..

It's, been almost a month since I started this blog...and I've posted once. I don't know about you, but I don't think that's insanely effective. Luckily, -it's completely typical of me to want something sooo bad, get it, use it once, and forget about. 

But, I'm going to do better. 

                                         I just need my life to get a little more interesting. 

Magen and I finished up Valentines, with a whopping 104 orders! It was exhausting, but worth it. 

We have officially launched our Facebook-Based company, Created in Chaos. That sound a tad fancier than "Dogan Family Kitchen-Based Company". But hey, it's working for us. 

                           

                            Oh, and for any of you that MIGHT read this that don't have Facebook (yea, right)... I         also cut off the tip off my thumb 2 weekends ago. When Daddy says he wants meat with his potatoes- Momma delivers. 

                                              

Pretty Gross. Thankfully,  it's mostly healed up now. And I have a nice flat spot that is great for scrolling on my iPhone. 😳.

Other than that, not much has been going on. Quinn and I are both trying to eat better and get healthy. Which sucks. Actually, it hasn't been too bad. A lot of people at work are doing it too, so we harass each other into sticking with it. I'm down 2.8 lbs.. So ony 27.2 to go until I'm back to my prebaby weight. Yes, you can call it that-even when your kid is 85 months old.

Eli skipped school on Friday and spent the day and night in Memphis at the farm and gin show. 

Of course, he had a great time. They spent the day at the show, filling up on lots of freebies... Seriously, does anyone need a rain gauge? He came home with three. Then went to Red Lobster, Redneck Paradise (Bass Pro), and swimming at the hotel. 

                                                       

                                                       

                                                       

                                                       

                                                       

As you can imagine, he was so ready to see us on Saturday. He couldn't wait for me to pick him up and he was just a bundle of sunshine all day. In other lies, I found a cure for cancer and Quinn came home with a couple of unicorns. 

 

                                             

This is our forecast today. They (by 'They' I'm referring to Facebook and PopWilliam) are predicting it to get pretty bad, so I fought the crazies and got bread and milk and the other necessities (tabloids and beef jerky). I felt guilty leaving the Mountain Dew just sitting on the aisle; waiting for a nice person to take it in and give it a nice refrigerator to live it.  Dew and I have gotten each other quite a few bad weather days this winter. 

I'll stop with the sappy stuff and get off here.

 It seems a game of Princess Daddy has broken out in my living room. 

                                              

 I'm going to cuddle up by the fire and find out whether or not Jennifer Anniston is actually pregnant with Beiber's baby. 

Stay warm!