This is what pure happiness looks like...
My kids mean absolutely everything to me. Everything. Period.
I can be a bitch. I know that will come as a shock to a lot of people but it’s completely true.
I hate to cook. I am not good at it. It feels like work. I would honestly rather do laundry than cook. Thank God for Phil.
I love music. My hubby has the most amazing voice which is good because I can’t carry a tune in a bucket.
Squirrels rock and Super Secret Squirrel meetings are the best. You just have to be a squirrel to understand that and to understand the power of 4 tens. And believe me everyone wants to be a squirrel.
I can’t live without my camera. Ok I probably could but it is pointless to test it.
I don’t like to sleep without pajama pants and socks. My feet need to be covered. It is more comfortable and snuggly that way.
I am not a morning person. Coffee is my friend but I hate that freaking alarm clock and I will push snooze as many times as I absolutely can and then I will try and find some way I can push it again for those extra 5 minutes. Yes, I know it doesn’t do me much good and it doesn’t make me any less tired but I do it any way. I have made my peace with that.
For many years I thought my favorite color was green but I was fooling myself. I have recently realized and not afraid to admit it that my actual favorite color is pink. And add some red and I am really excited.
I love snuggling but I HATE holding hands except with Kira and Aiden. I will only do it with my husband (he should feel privileged) and only for a very short amount of time.
It actually is true what they say: “What happens in Vegas…stays in Vegas…â€
I hate being hot. I hate hot weather. (Anything over 80 degrees)
I love my friends. I have my besties that I have been friends with since high school. I have new friends that I have made in the last couple of years. But they all rock. They all are amazing and I love them all.
I have the world’s greatest husband. He cooks, he cleans, he takes care of our kids, he is a great dad, he puts up with my moods, he ALWAYS wants to kiss me, he makes me feel like the only woman in the room, he is hilarious and has me laughing several times a day, he is my best friend, his voice is amazing and he sings me love songs, he takes care of me when I am sick, he rubs my hair which he knows I love more than anything, he does laundry, he takes our daughter to ballet, and he loves me with his whole heart and shows me that every single day.
My family is AMAZING. Yep that pretty much sums it up.
I could take 17 pages to write about my Kira and my Aiden. They bring me more joy than I ever thought possible. They truly are what life is about. They are both so beautiful and wonderful and smart and funny. I love to just sit and talk with them. The things they say are hilarious. They are both such little loves and they love to kiss and hug and snuggle. KJ is a mommy’s girl and would be glued in my lap if she could be. Aiden is the sweetest little boy on earth and there is nothing better (and I do mean nothing) than when he grabs my face with both his hands, gives me one of his sweet kisses and then looks at me with those gorgeous eyes and says “Mommy, I am so in love with you.†I could die happy at that moment. And nothing in this whole entire world means more to me than those two. I love them with all of my heart, body and soul.
