I'm not a big TV person. I have my four shows: Big Love, Entourage, Lost and Project Runway and the occasional bad reality moment: Son's of Hollywood
for instance, which I have decided is the greatest reality TV show of
all-time. Randy Spelling kissing his father's star on the Walk of Fame
in memoriam? Sean Stewart calling himself "A Ferrari Body with Jetta
Brain...?" These are two moments in a million best-of-hits. But
anyway...
I would gladly delete every single one of my shows from TIVO to insure we have an infinite amount of Sesame Streets and Play With me Sesame(s) ready to rock at all time. Those are Archer's shows. His ONLY shows. And they have become my only salvation after anything less than four hours of sleep.
I realize I have publicly admitted
to being a morning person since becoming a mom but I totally lied.
(Sorry, Babycenter.) I suck at getting up before 8am, especially
because I'm usually not asleep until after 3. And anytime before 7:00?
Forget about it, which is why, now that Archer is getting up at 6:30, I
have had to make some "arrangements."
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