So I Got A Tattoo

No worries, Aaron, it’s of the temporary kind.

My Mommy Blogher tattoo

There was free wine last night. Free, unlimited wine. Combine that with a bartender serving one liter portion sizes, and you’ve got a party.

As seen in the post before, the nipple pasties came out for the party. We of the Nipple Cover Brigade were happy to model for anyone who wanted a picture. I really think this year’s tagline for BlogHer should be “Did you get your pasties yet?“

I finally got to meet Dutch and Wood, and meet the adorable Juniper. Juniper is so tiny – Cordy is only a few months older and could easily squish her if she fell on her.

Somewhere out there is a picture of me being felt up by Jennster. Who took that picture, and where is it? Oh wait, I found it – it’s on Jennster’s camera.

There’s also a picture of me chugging a glass of wine. Again, I have no idea where that picture is.

That’s the funny thing about BlogHer – no matter what you’re doing, there’s a camera nearby and it’s sure to end up on the internet. Luckily most of us are blog whores who love being all over the internet.