Friday, July 30, 2010

Rant and Rave

First, why are people so stinkin mean? Seriously, how hard is it to just smile and pretend to be nice? It doesn't even have to be genuine--it can be fake niceness. It's just common courtesy-

Second, excellent news on the house hunting fiasco! We will be nice and snug in our new home by Christmas, that is of course if Ms Indecision (that would be me) could make up her mind about location!!!! I just don't know. Then, of course, there is the feat of actually choosing a house--I'm thinking 6 bedroom mansion on the lake---keep dreaming :)

Tomorrow we are going to meet my roommate from college and her beautiful little family for lunch and fun. She is the best :)

Well, thus ends another painfully boring blog :) I am on the brink of greatness yo know --when it happens I will have tons to write about-heck I might even be published :) In the mean time, I will continue to be Mommy to a soon to be Ballerina and wifey to my very own prince charming
lots of love and kisses-H

Friday, May 7, 2010

I am a baby

I am a baby--I say this because at the current moment I am pouting like a 5 year year old because Gus (my husband) has to work this weekend. This shouldn't bother me at all. I have been a military wife long enough to know that the Air Force really doesn't care what I have planned for the weekend or that those plans just happen to include my husband! I feel better.
So, today was good. I am learning that Sofia is just a strong willed and determined as I am. When she gets older that will be a great thing, but for now, with her being 3, it's not working so well for me. Well, Julie, (the the only person that reads my blog) I will talk to you tonight

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

First Blog

So here I am, blogging--thanks Juls! I'm not realy sure where to start. I had a more than typical day today. It was filled with baby dolls, shopping and crayons. My daughter, Sofia, has been asking me and my mom all day if she could borrow a car to take her baby to school. Her imagination is amazing, she is 3, so I can only imagine what she will be like at 15. I'm sure that the one gray hair I found the other day will have multiplied into a head full by then. I am going now to buy a book that I have been waiting on for months--thanks Kristi.