BlogHer is a conference in San Diego that is known for it’s sessions, parties, expo hall and SWAG! Everyone loves to get free loot and I am included in that. I also really like giving away free stuff. I’m the type of person that will give all that I can and when I can… just because.

This is my first year to BlogHer and I have gathered a lot of information and I feel very prepared. I’m a big nerd  that loves learning anything new  so I’ve got my sessions mapped out. I really wish I could be like Hermione and be in two classes at once.

Oh yeah… I made a Harry Potter reference.

I cannot wait to meet so many of the fun bloggers I’ve been talking to this year and I’m stoked to make new friends. I am a people person and I can talk to anyone and everyone. I’m probably too comfortable talking peoples ears off while being very animated when I do so! I realize this isn’t always the case. Some people like to have an ice breaker or have an excuse to just start a conversation unlike me where I assault people with introduction.

So, I thought… lets do something fun… I am going to give out ten of my shirts at BlogHer and all I ask is that you take a picture with me when I give it to you! I want to snap a picture with my iPhone, tag you in it and break the ice! Just a warning… I will probably make a silly face when we take this picture! After the conference I’m going to blog about the experience and I’ll be including pictures of those of you that win. I’m also going to link the pictures to your blog and twitter.

Most people run giveaways for the boost of traffic and have all sorts of ways to do so. I really just want to have an excuse to be silly, take some pictures and break the ice. If you dig my blog and my philosophy about not bitching about life and finding the fun then I want you to have one of these shirts… and I really want to meet you… and I really REALLY want to make this face with you…

Additionally I will have kick ass keychain bottle openers that have my URL on them so even if you don’t win a t-shirt track me down and I will save one for you just for entering this contest. Now, hopefully at least ten people show interest in wanting a free shirt and be subjected to my obsession with silly pictures!! If there is a big response I will empty as much of my current inventory as I can to have lots of winners. Seriously.

These are the men’s style cotton t-shirts. They are printed by a kick butt dude Sean with Black Ops Artwork . Check him out! I will also be wearing some reconstructed Don’t Speak Whinese T-shirts that I made. They were inspired by tutorials over at What The Craft so if you want to cut up your shirt and make it your own check out her site. Lastly my friend Amy over at Craftbot is turning my shirts into a purse for me so that is another idea for these shirts! She makes awesome bags and Jill Folds!

To Enter: You MUST be attending BlogHer! I will not be shipping these!

Comment below with- Your name, t-shirt size, preference of shirt Mens t-shirt ONLY.. sorry no v-necks for this! (Don’t Speak Whinese.com OR Parenting is fun…) and twitter handle.

Please Tweet about this contest and spread the love!

I’m not going to do additional entries because those confuse the hell out of me and I want to make this as simple as possible. Ha! I’ll pick the names through the plugin And The Winner Is… and notify you all on Monday August 1st.

Disclosure: None of the above mentioned gave me compensation for this giveaway. This is completely out of my pocket as a fun way for me to give thanks to everyone being a part of this crazy little blog world I have! I didn’t even tell any of them I was going to give them props in this post!

 

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One thing that I especially love about camping and traveling are the photo ops! In addition to capturing life’s little rad moments I also can’t resist a funny picture…

…even if its at my expense!

It can be a stupid pose and suggestive or just my tongue sticking out face in front of something inappropriate. I like the funny!

So, after hiking to Pfeiffer Falls in Big Sur my group started to take the obligatory posing-in-front-of-the-waterfall pics. We took pictures of just the families together, just the kids and a group shot. When I scanned through the pictures I found the gem of them all.. the worst picture I have ever seen of myself and we weren’t even TRYING to make it look bad. My Aunt seemed embarrassed at her craptastic photography skills but I loved it!

But, honestly… tell me the truth… do these redwoods make my thighs look fat?

I know I am not the twiggy thing that I was pre-kiddos and I also realize that there is nothing wrong with being big, blond and beautiful… however… my thighs and my daughters feet look INSANELY HUGE in this picture! Look at my kneecaps… they are the size of my son’s head!!! My thighs are wider than my children!!!! THIS PICTURE IS SO HORRIBLE THAT I LOVE IT!

I look at this picture and crack up because I look like an anime bowling pin!

Also, my asshole friends and cousins call me Redwoods now… and I love them dearly for it.

This is why you need to be very careful with angles in photos. Also beware of posing around redwoods around the Pfeiffer Falls because your legs might just become larger than life.

Sidenote: Don’t be a crapsack at places like this and hog up the one spot that people take pictures at. Take your picture and move along for the next person who is eager to head back. Everyone hikes to these spots to enjoy the scenery but they also want to take pictures. A couple had perched their high and mighty asses on top of the only picture spot and ignored the line that was forming. You could see the irritation on everyone’s faces and you could just TELL this couple KNEW what they were doing and they ignored it. I seriously think they got a kick out of sitting up there and controlling the view of the little waterfall. Don’t be that douche…

…because there might be another douche that grabs their cousin’s camera and says very loudly while blankly staring at you, “We can head back after I take a picture of you guys in front of the waterfall…” thus making you very uncomfortable especially when the onlookers are stifling their chuckles…

I’m just sayin.

Point is: I love this picture and the redwoods coming out of my shorts.

 

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Though some of my guy friends may argue this fact because they feel I have a bigger pair than most dudes: I do not have a penis. So, I wasn’t sure how to teach my son to potty train standing up as I am a visual learner and process things more effectively if I can see it. I can’t do that with the lack of equipment!

Could I have used a funnel to demonstrate? No. That would be weird. Funny, but weird.

I had these terrible visions of him just learning to pee and it getting all over the walls, ceilings and floor! It just seemed logical that my son pees sitting down. It worked out great!! No pee on the seat and no worries about him leaving the toilet seat up.

When we started camping I really wanted him to be able to take advantage of being male and pee outside. It saves a trip to the bathroom and helps water the plans right? Well, that didn’t go quite as planned since he still wanted to squat to pee. Eventually he started to pee standing up and then he became like an overly enthusiastic puppy marking his territory. I thought I created a pee monster!! When we would return home from camping he would just drop his pants in the middle of our yard and water the grass.

Our neighbors love us.

Then one morning he was doing his usual pee routine while half asleep and I heard a loud crash in the bathroom. I heard him screaming and nervous laughter. I ran in there and he was sitting on the floor, holding his penis and he yelled “MOMMY!!! The toilet tried to eat my PENIS!!!!!” thankfully it had missed him but it was enough to scare him. He went on and on about how the toilet is a penis eating monster. Does anyone remember the scene in Look Who’s Talking Too when the little boy is toilet training and the it turns into a toilet monster screaming “Give me your PEEPEE!”. That is what was running through my head.

That was also one of the most difficult moments in parenthood I have ever had.

I was terrified because he really could have gotten hurt!

On the other hand I was laughing hysterically inside because he was screaming about a penis eating toilet monster.

I maintained and showed my concern and support. We talked about it. Processed it and he was good. I am blogging out it to get my internal laughter struggle out!

But, now? He sits down again but he said he will pee standing up outside because the toilet won’t try to eat his penis since it is stuck in the bathroom.

Oh, the joys of parenthood.

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Screw you Carmageddon I escaped your overrated ass and Big Sur is just fucking amazing! The redwoods are towering over us and we have a canopy of green radness. Waking up to the morning light peeking over the hill and through the redwoods behind our campsite makes even this cranky ass biatch a little chipper. The fact that they provide WiFi at the camp store makes me happy in pants… because I am that much of a nerd.

Okay maybe chipper is a little far for me but I am at least less bitchy!

There are thankfully no bears but some bitch ass blue jays that will get into your truck and try to steal your chips! The squirrels provide constant entertainment and I have yet to see a deer but I hear they are out there! We had a skunk invade our campsite last night and earlier in the day my friend was charged by a wild turkey. You know those stories you hear about silly tourists that get too close to nature for a picture and get attacked because of it? Yeah, that was her. I tried to record the act but my camera is slow. We had a great laugh as she ran away screaming… and no it didn’t actually get to her because if it had actually hurt her then it wouldn’t be as funny. Well, maybe.

I also titled this Attack of the Turkeys and mentioned what happened here even though I don’t talk about it in my vlog because I really wanted my friend Annie to get paranoid and freak out thinking I posted the small video clip of us laughing at her post turkey attack.

I do things like that because I am a good friend! HA!

I’m really behind in updating my blog! I miss my twitter homies and keeping up on everyone’s blogs. I feel disconnected but this last month of camping trips and family bonding was needed. This is our last big camping trip this summer and what a closer! The redwoods are something out of a fairytale and the beaches are straight out of a movie. This will be a regular place for us to visit. Shit, I’d move here if I could!

While the rest of Los Angeles is trying to avoid Carmageddon I am here surrounded by this beauty. Granted when my friends and I planned this trip we had no idea the 405 freeway closure would be planned at the same time. But, as much as those stuck in the parkinglot of traffic will hate me for this I would rather be here than there!

So here is a little vlog! I guess this is my first real vlog unless you count when I let my son put bandaids on my face because I had a high fever. If you have been to Big Sur where have you camped? What was your favorite beach? I want to hear your stories and find new gems to discover next time we are here!

By the way Free wi-fi apparently means free if you pay AT&T 7.99 for 24 hours of usage… sooo this is being uploaded a little late.

 

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Growing Edibles With Kids

by Leila on July 10, 2011

We have been really busy with camping and family activities so my blog updates are not the abundance they usually are! After traveling and life getting in the way of things I always wonder what pile of mail I will come home to and how full my inbox will be. One thing I didn’t think about was coming home to these delicious garden treats!

Growing edibles with kids means that they are more likely to eat what they grow. They are also great harvesters. Most of the time I don’t even have to ask them to pick our edibles and they gobble them up right away. Really though… kids tend to do a better job at weeding, picking, digging and hauling off really heavy things! Some may call it child labor but I call it being smart. Kidding of course…

 

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Friendships Should Not Require Lube

by Leila on July 9, 2011

My friend Charla said to me, “Relationships are the most important things in our lives!” and while I initially snickered at her adorable enthusiasm I knew how right she really is.

A relationship is defined as: The way in which two or more concepts, objects, or people are connected, or the state of being connected

By that definition it can definitely be said that I have a really great relationship with my battery operated friends.

When you really think about it all relationships in your life are the things that will comfort, guide, protect, motivate and potentially annoy the freaking crap out of you more than anything else. No matter what you do your life is surrounded by connections.

Connecting is easy but figuring out what a true friendship is will be the harder question and answer.

I’m not talking about surface “How do you do” bullshit two people say cordially in passing… I mean the real deal. The besties for life. The ultimate bromance. The man-wife and chick-hubby! The type of friendship that you know your homie has your back regardless if you talk daily, once a month, twice a year or pick up years later as if no time has passed.

Why? Because the connection is solid, easy and it doesn’t require any forcing.

It just fits right and no lube required.

Sure, no friendship is perfect and there will always be bumps in the road but no one should have to constantly make exceptions, walk on eggshells or after hanging out with someone want to poke their eyes out with spoons.

Just like a romantic relationship you cannot possibly know how to be cool with someone unless you know what you need out of that friendship. Everyone is different so therefore everyone has different expectation and those change all the time! All you can do is know you, your faults, your assets and stick to your expectations. Do you find yourself frustrated with a friendship? Is this something the other person is doing or do you expect something different than the friend can give? Is someone expecting someone else to change? It can be as simple as accepting that the other person has a different point of view or that two people just don’t mix well.

Of course you will find shitheads, selfish asshats and two-faced gossipy douchebags. It sucks when someone brings drama into your life. So, what if a friendship turns sour and becomes a frenemy? You need to flush it!

Removing a toxic friend from your life is like finally taking a big giant poop that you held on to for too long. It was uncomfortable holding on to it but you couldn’t find the right time or place to let it go. After the release you look in the porcelain bowl of the friendship and realize that it is just a bunch of shit you didn’t want to begin with.

Ultimately you are in control over the people in your lives so you control the friendships you keep. If you let shit get tracked in then get a broom, mop, steamvac and remove that shit from your home! Then invite the febreeze like friends over that help mask the smell and forget about that shit with some wine and laughs. Sweep out the negativity and welcome the positives.

I’m very thankful for all the amazing people in our lives. My kids and I are very fortunate to have so many loved ones that are there for us when we need them and include us in their worlds. I have friends that I have known for over a decade and new friends that are like extended family. I’d like to think that these awesome connections have been made because of the honesty and understanding of everyone’s needs (and bribery of food and endless supply of booze helps too!) Even though life has a habit of getting away from us sometimes a few drinks, lots of laughs and a good time is all a friendship needs.

Cheers to you all no matter if you are a new visitor here or a lifelong friend. Keep the positives going and release the poop! Live, laugh, don’t speak whinese and ninja kick!

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When I was a kid I wanted to grow up and be a famous writer and of course I imagined that I would always be writing in paradise. I had these amazing dreams of writing #1 sellers while lounging in a hammock on a tropical beach while being served drinks in fruit with twisty straws by a hot dude. As I wrote twenty perfect books a day, and made millions, people would pass me on the beach asking me for my autograph. I would have some kind of awesome signature with insightful personalized messages that my adoring fans would reflect on every night as they obsessed over my novels. Truly, it was my dream.

Then I found myself writing about friendships and lube for my humor blog in a mosquito bug net hammock hiding from my children while they made chicken, monkey and duck noises. They also talked about their farts as they swung from the tree next to me.

I called this hammock my camping office and tried to ignore each time my son passed me and smacked my suspended booty. Instead of adoring fans and insightful messages I checked my iPhone for service so I could keep up to date on my wookies and ninjas who sent me tweets, blog comments and facebook likes.

In my opinion that shit is so much better!

I enjoy my new little corner of the blogosphere and appreciate the friends I am gaining because of it. Sure, what my blog and its world has evolved into is obviously far from the dream I had when I was a kid I don’t think I would change it for anything.

My point is that I have found a new definition to what writing in paradise is for me. Yes, my life is far from perfect and there are lots of struggles, stresses and steamy piles of bull crap however despite the low points I always appreciate the amazing parts of it. I can look beyond the dream of where I had hoped my life was going to be today and realize I’ve accomplished more in not accomplishing everything.

My life has depth, flaws and has evolved in so many ways. It is not perfect yet it is all my own paradise because I make it so. No matter if that paradise is in a netted hammock, on my couch, sitting on my front lawn or fighting insomnia in my bed while tweeting the night away. It is not a billbord on the side of the road that is selling some bullshit dream. It’s my own flawed paradise in a not so perfect yet amazing way.

Well, maybe it would be perfect if I had a houseboy to bring me a Jack and Dr. Pepper instead of a drink in a fruit.

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Life has a way of creating neat little learning experiences that we may pass up without realizing. Take my aphid issue as an example: These lil suckers destroyed our first attempt at growing brussel sprouts which then motivated me to look for something non-toxic to kill them! I wanted to find the Godzilla of my garden. I googled every type of beneficial insects for your garden and then it hit me: Praying Mantis!

A friend of mine raises these as a hobby and they truly are beautiful and fascinating insects. My kids and I love visiting him and his mantids. They are really fun to watch when they eat. Okay, sure these might make people run screaming because they are creepy looking… but that is also appealing if you want to keep said screaming wussy face people out of your home and garden!

 

It’s like an attack insect!

 

Not really, but they do provide a lot of benefits in the garden. They will gladly eat up all the little bugs that will eat your plants. It is always fun when you find one in your garden because they sneak around like ninjas. The kids love holding these guys who may seem scary but are very delicate and gentle. The kids will watch them and hope that they get to see a praying mantis attack and bite an insect’s head off!

 

A little morbid but seriously fascinating!

 

We purchased two mantid eggs at our local nursery and thought we would see them emerge quickly. It took weeks! We kept staring at the container like we needed to seek out a few hiding on the sticks. Nope, when they emerge it is an awesome sight. There are hundreds of them and they are super active.

 

The eggs hatched on different days so we had two exciting days of releasing them. It seriously took up hours of our day because the kids would run around finding places for them to go and carefully release them. They would go back to previous release sites and see if they could find their little insect buddies. They move quick!

 

Eventually we will try to keep a few as pets but they require a lot of work when they are baby mantids but right now we are really enjoying each time we find one in our garden.

 

 

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Summer is here my wookies and ninjas! Last week we went on a last minute camping trip to Bishop with my cousins. Packing up and leaving in 24 hours is fucking crazy and what makes that even more crazy is when you have another camping trip scheduled the following week. That is how I roll though… completely random and crazy. I cannot pass up a chance to provide my kids with some kind of epic adventure. We had a great time and as you read this I am probably slightly hung over (hopefully) rocking wookie legs (for sho!) and enjoying beach camping with my rad friends and everyone’s kick ass kids.

So here is a lil Humpday Haiku for you while I am gone.

Sons first fishing trip
Wow! He caught the biggest ones!
Too bad they were carp

Have to pee outside
Find a big tree or bush. OOPS!
Peed on a lizard!

Wolves howled all night
made me think of twilight. Ugh.
hot bods and no shirts

It gets cold at night
My wookie legs keep me warm
Oh yeah that’s sexy!

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It’s been a crazy ass week. We just got over a long stretch of illness when my cousin sent me a text inviting us to go camping with her. It was insane to just pack up and run away for a few days but that is what we did. The kids and I sing, tell jokes and talk a lot on our car rides. It’s not easy to keep everyone from ultimate meltdowns but we tend to keep it silly… a lot. At one point we hit these big ass dips in the road and I felt a little ill. My daughter has weak stomach like I do. My son on the other hand announced that the bumps make his penis feel weird.

I felt it was just one of those moments that I needed to record and share with the blogosphere. Oh and just so there are no concerns… I didn’t take my eyes off the road and had no idea if I was actually pointing the camera at him. Be jealous of our on the road poptarts… if you want to have some there are crumbs on the floor.

Enjoy :)

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