9: Number of pieces of Ina's Lemon Yogurt Cake inhaled by yours truly this weekend. (Please standby for upcoming recipe. You'll thank me.)
8: Number of times I almost bit it running on the treadmill while simultaneously trying to change songs on my iPhone which was attached to my arm by the Belkin-arm-strappie-thingy.
7: Number of laps we made around John Lewis before we finally decided what to purchase with our Christmas gift certs from my in-laws. (All I'm saying is that I had the hubs talked into an iPad to share, but then my conscious got the better of me and I let him have a say.) (Am totally winning wife of the year award.)
6: Number of baby shows I subjected the hubs to this weekend... (Annnnd the wife of the year award is snatched from my grabby hands.)
5: Number of times Normie laid on my face Saturday night. (1st time? cute. Times 2-5? NOT SO CUTE.)
4: Number of frites stolen from the hubs plate while he wasn't looking on Saturday. (Stealthy!)
3: Number of time I painted my nails on Sunday, only to smudge them. (I see a gel mani in the near future.)
2: Number of pairs of dead Tory Burch flats I discovered in my closet that I can't bear to part with. (Holes in the heel and sole do NOT qualify as unwearable.)
1: Number of times I played En Vouge's 'Don't Let Go' I played Sunday. (Ummmm, multiply by 4500)
How was YOUR weekend?