So I am writing this post because I realized that I made a promise to you guys. I promised that I would complete part 2 of Kaya's birth story before her first birthday. She turns one on Friday. SO. Here's part one of her birth story to freshen your memory.... Did you go read it? Don't worry, I'll wait. ::files nails:: You back? OK..... So... John and I lock eyes, knowing that this surgery is going to be a lot different than the one with Ro. I am feeling a lot more of ...
When is it OK to punch a toddler in the face?
Well? When!? Just curious. Cuz I just might knock a lil wretch out. My kid got bit. BIT! At daycare. By a lil douchey brat that I truly wanna mollywop up and down Southern blvd. ::deep breath:: So, Rohan’s in school…I told you (sidebar, did I tell you he went to the prom!? LMAO!) I chose this school for it’s proximity to my day job, and the fact that I can stalk all day long via video camera. I’ve seen this douchey lil bastard do some messed up stuff: tackle children, lay ...
I’m On The Run…from dogs?
This post was set to go live on Friday for #FitnessFriday. I messed up somehow... I'm on the run, I told you what my soulmate workout was... and it's definitely strapping on my sneaks and hitting the road. Finally got back into my running groove! I have a quick easy route around the new house that is just perfect. Feels good. Got my new shoes, with the help of social media decision making. I posted three that I couldn't choose between and ended up picking these beauties: They're ...
My Dad, Yo.
::deep sigh:: My dad yo... My dad is no good with emotions. No good talking about feelings. If I start to get choked up, or emotional in any kinda way during a conversation with him, the poor man just can't handle it. He'll make a joke, hit me on the shoulder and then run away. (literally) So, I generally don't share any deep feelings with him in a way that will elicit conversation. I tell hime how I feel, but it's sandwiched between something trivial he's more comfortable talking about. ...
Confession: My Relationship Is Over
Girls. I was dreading this. Dreading sharing this post with you. ::sigh:: I'm not in love anymore. I'm just not. I'm looking elsewhere. The relationship is over. Boom. There it is. Don't even fix your face to attempt to judge me. Things have changed. We've been together a very long time. Too long it seems. There have been SO MANY ups and downs. He's helped me out a lot, it's true. But... It's become a love/hate relationship. He's hard on me ...