We just got back from a week long vacation in Florida, which was much fun. My entire immediate family except my husband was there. Sounds like a crowd? Nah, just 6 of us. Caiden loves the ocean beach. And sunglasses. She is so cute
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I had ice cream and I do feel better. All hail the chocolate chip cookie dough. And I might just be completely irresponsible tonight and stay up late reading my book and drifting in and out of worlds I dream about. And maybe if my husband doesn't think I'm a complete bitch (I kind of flew off the handle and was everything that makes people say "
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I am sick of being pissy all the time. It's really only every evening late into the night when the baby won't go to sleep and I'm sore and exhausted and uncomfortable and John still isn't home. He's never home. I think I hate this show. And it doesn't open for another month. Arg.
Let me preface by saying that we are ok and I mean really ok not just the we are still alive ok. Caiden and I were in a car accident late last night. My poor car is in pieces. Some black Saturn (not my husband's) turned left right in front of us like 5 minutes from home and I slammed right into them. There was nothing I could do. But aside from a
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It's all kinds of chilly outside. I know 'cause I just took the trash down to the street. And I'm wrapped up in my awesomely warm and huge sweatshirt that zips up the front. The baby just went to bed. I just had a taco and am thinking about either some hot chocolate or some icecream. Yum. Have I mentioned that I love fall?