Left Justified

Jason felt my blog needed a complete overhaul. And by overhaul, I mean dissect, gut and otherwise maim the previous look of this blog.

Can you tell?

I have spent a considerable amount of time trying to make the blog title (also called the "header") look like a professional designed it. But I failed and for now it's just going to look like I designed it. Because I'm not a professional. Jason said he would use a program we have to design one for me. Compensation will be minimal though. I'm not making money on this blog you know.

I would like it noted that I have "left justified" this post.  I don't like it. But Jason thought everything should be lined up properly so I'm giving it a shot. I'm anti-clutter.

So.

How do you like the new look? Opinions in the comments section (or on the link in FB) would be greatly appreciated. *PLEASE*

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I decided to do that line segment because I'm changing subjects. Most people wish I would use a line segment when I'm speaking to them in person because I tend to change subjects mid sentence while talking to a person.

The other day I was rummaging through the pantry trying desperately to find a snack for Evan. This is because he's hit the terrible two's. And I really do mean terrible. Horrible. No Good. Very Bad. During my search, I found the item you see in the picture below:

Dawson apparently wanted to make sure the "Ice Breakers" mints were going to be saved from the clutches of Evan in the event that I was desperately searching for a snack to give to him. There were only a few left in the container, but because I read his note which says: "Do Not Take The Last One It's For Me" smiley, I put the container back in the spot I found it and gave Evan a king size Twix instead. Well, actually I don't remember what I gave him. Probably some fruit snacks.

And speaking of Evan. I've got to go because he just went upstairs to our bedroom and I'm certain I just heard something hit the wall. I hope it's something like a toothbrush and not a bottle of shampoo.