oh my.

emma is four months old today. she is so delightful and is obviously very healthy. :)

and this speaks for itself. ahhh, he is amazing.

and that is all.

dear today's letters,

after becoming addicted to your blog and reading it in it's entirety, i constantly want to start by saying dear.

dear life, why did you have to get worse before getting better today? dear fresh, oh dear fresh indeed. thank you for being you.

dear grevy, thank you for asking me to lay down in bed with you, bubba, doggy, puppy, ducky, and sighman tonight. you are where life got better.

ahh, i have become a mini biter{someone who can't come up with their own idea}.

oh boy. way to end the night with a song that makes you wonder. blog a.d.d. at it's finest right here.

leaving my thoughts here for the night, so i can try to get some rest. {you may say i'm a dreamer}

a whole lotta

nothing is what i've got for this here blog.



today i:



sat next to my best friend while we said our last goodbye's to her grandma.



listened to emma talk to greyson and i the whole way home. i suppose her day was filled with cooo's and caaa's.



got a homework assignment from grevy's daycare, again.



tonight i:

would love to get some sleep.


holllllla.

"when i stand before God at the end of my life, i would hope that i would not have a single bit of talent left, and could say; i used everything you gave me." -e.b.

whack yob.

not fried chicken of the day:

waking up to fresh telling me he won playing poker last night.

listening to grey talk to emma on the way home. "don't cry eeemah, play with your toys."

emma held my hand, a lot.

greyson asked emma if he could check her beat heart with his toy stethoscope.

the fried chicken of the day:

sachse road had construction workers directing traffic this morning. thank you for fixing the road {and starting my road rage before making it to hwy 78}.

craigery's phone making me think that i was about to get jacked or killed.

the {cricket house}

realizing that fresh probably isn't going to be breaking off any of that for his fresh.

cover me like a blanket.

oh happy day

today this made me happy.

thank you litias for being such a delightful little cookeee!

{no litias and i are not dating, but i do love her.}

hooters...

for lunch. {great way to lose 25 more pounds}

oh joy. we were all so excited to take a girl from work to hooters for her first time today. it was not as much fun as we wanted it to be. we sat off to the side away from all of the "action", our waitress was not hot enough for litias and not smart enough for the rest of us.

blasty mcblaster. i just wanted some gooood ol' double dipped bentley wings! dissapointment all around.

oh and did i mention that when i tell greyson i love you, he says no mama i love you more. yes, i sure did just become one of the mommy bloggers.


word.

when i grow up i think i "wanna be" a...

what i feel like staying up until nearly two am creating a blog; a wanna be.

wanna be.

good mother to my two lovely children.

good wife and companion for "my fresh".

good sister.

good friend.

good daughter.

good employee.

good student.

good in bed. {deeeeka}

good blogger. {most likely i will just be one that rambles on about nonsense that i hope will entertain.}

all that said. i just busted out with willa ford- i wanna be bad{in my head..}

ha, gooooood. my adventure; life.

AND. being one of the cool kids wouldn't hurt.

i'm going to put periods and comma's where they don't belong. i'll put too many spaces between paragraphs and sentences.
deal. with. it. please. k, thanks.



from one wanna be to another.

i'm off to mess up my bed.