Wednesday, March 26, 2008
Busy, Busy.
Wednesday, March 5, 2008
March
I started working out three times a week at our local YMCA. I have a workout buddy and we're holding each other accountable. It's fun getting out after the kids go to bed with a girlfriend for some laughs, good music, and hot abs. ;) Last night, in fact, we were so proud of ourselves that we sped away from the Y to the local restaurant/bar and had ourselves a tall strawberry daquiri.
Life is good.
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Our Newest Addition!
Thursday, February 21, 2008
Thankful Thursday~Da Momma
Wednesday, February 20, 2008
I'm Alive! Yesireebob!

She's so proud! She took a scientific look inside the lava lamp. The store bought lamp is behind here on the right, and the one she made is on the left. She and my dad even made the base out of old dirty metal. It looks fantastic, and really works!
I'm considering starting weight watchers this week. Has anyone tried it and had success? I have a friend doing it and she's not struggling so much. I like the idea of a diet with very little struggle involved. I need to lose 20 lbs. So give me some feedback. Pros, cons, whatev.
Thursday, February 14, 2008
Thankful Thursday~ Valentine's Day!

As I prepare to spend Valentine's Day evening and night ALONE, I am begrudgingly thankful for my husband's job. This job has taken him away from us for COUNTLESS holidays, most weekends, and at least half of all weekday dinners. It has been an enormous source of stress for my husband at times, and has provided plenty of drama in the past 11 years. It resulted in me basically raising my first baby alone, with her at one point calling her daddy and asking if he'd like to come spend the night at her house.
It has also enabled us to buy a beautiful home and furnish it, buy our very first certificate of deposit at our local bank, and save for our childrens' futures. The same boss who has kept my husband away for each of our ten anniversary dates gave us extra cash to pay for every single meal we had to buy while our daughter was in the hospital for ten days last year. That same man that I've cussed and mumbled about gave my husband a full week off each time we had a child, with pay. This job that I sometimes despise enabled me to stay home with my children, attend college, and graduate with my bachelors last year.
So while I may be a teensy bit bitter and jealous that all of you are being pampered by your sweethearts this evening, I am thankful for my husband's job. It's hard to see the benefits at times like this, but I know that tomorrow my honey will return with a little special something for me and we'll celebrate Valentine's Day together, even if it's not on Valentine's Day.


