About Me
I eat sushi. I hate seafood. I really love chocolate cake and ice-cream, but can't stand chocolate in general. This one confuses my husband. I guess one might call me a fickle girl, or so I have been told in the past. I am good with money, but have very little (I'm making up for when I was bad with money). I love romance. I am okay without it. I like when my hubby feels all purposeful after watching movies like, Band of Brothers. He conveys passion. This inspires me. It is great to be a part of something bigger than yourself. I may have missed that in the past. I want to be a professional Black Jack player. Yes, you heard me. I may just do it. I lack directional sense, meaning I get lost often. I obsess about the correct pronunciation of the word often. Not many people say it correctly. I shouldn't talk. I lack excellent punctuation. I can't spell. And until two weeks ago, felt the second hand on the clock, was indeed the #2 hand (which to me meant the minute hand). My hubby gets a good chuckle out of that. What can I say? I certainly make lots of mistakes, do dumb things. But one of my strengths is being okay with that, and learning from those mistakes. I have noticed a lot of people are not okay with messing up. Does anyone else hate ending sentences with a preposition? It's really the only punctuation that gets my attention, and yet I still do it. I love to laugh, but I have to say - not many people can make it happen. I am a laugh snob. I am really quiet anymore. I can't figure that one out. Preposition. I've always wanted to play soccer. I want to play indoor if Ole will give me pointers first. I love my girlfriends. I have gotten quite lucky there. They teach me selflessness. I just bought a nice digital camera. I plan to be a really great photographer. At least, I want to take pictures of my kid without red-eye. I am ridiculously excited about this camera. I am still short. I got really fat when I was pregnant. Scary huge. I am training for a half-marathon. I am training with my buddy Steph. She inspires me. I fully expect to run a 5K instead. I like sour candy. Other than that, I don't like candy. I really like Feta cheese. I make a mean manicotti. I want to go to Italy. I have been there once by myself. Only Venice though. I like being an ER nurse. It feels prestigious. I feel smart. I lack all common sense. I wanna win the lottery. I have big plans to give most of it away. I bet I wouldn't though. Plus, I don't play the lottery. I do like scratch-off tickets in my stocking at Christmas. I like to talk. I really stink at listening. What did you say? Are you still with me? Here we go. Yellow is my favorite color, it makes me happy. I had blond hair two months ago and it was sexy. Sadly, I just wanted to be myself again. It's back to brown. My kids are hilarious. They do make me laugh. Why can't everyone be that funny? Gabe acts like a cow sometimes. He crawls around, moooing. Cause his daddy does this. I love how Greg kisses the kids. He yells "kisses" and they squeal with delight to get their obnoxious kisses from daddy. It gives me a headache when Greg gives me these "kisses". I still like them. I like when Greg calls me a hundred times when he is out of town. I feel like a princess. I have really ugly baby toes. I am not sure what happened there. I don't care for feet. They are ugly, much like a penis is. Sorry, it is. I like to go fishing. I want to go skydiving. I can't bring myself to do it now that I have kids. I used to eat hamburger raw. Good parenting guys! I want my kids to respect me. My husband respects me. I guess I finally earned it. I tell my daughter a story about three penguins every night that I am home. She changes the story to be funny. She says chicken, instead of kitchen. "I wanna go to the chicken, mommy" That just thrills me. I refuse to correct her. When asked if she is excited to see my mom and dad, she says "I'm just a little excited, not a lot excited", or "I don't like grandma Donna, she scares me"... hilarious. I want a big family. I am scared of being pregnant. Really scared. I wanna adopt. I am tired now. Perhaps more later. . .
