
1. I confess.... that I suck at linking posts. I just linked with the weekend one by accident. Boo to me. Sorry ladies, I feel really stupid. I'm still learning. I feel like the new dumb kid on the block. Awesome.
2. I confess.... last night my Husband was running errands with our 6 year old. Hair cuts, dinner, etc. I threw in their a last minute liquor store run to grab a bottle of wine. Well, she's never been in there before, I usually feel weird about that kinda stuff. Why? No idea. It's not like there are people getting rocked in the store. You buy your wine and go... Well Ella comes home and says (with the widest eyes ever) "Mom, he took me into the GROWN UP GAS STATION!!!" I almost died laughing. Yep, she was in the liqour store. Sound the alarms.
3. I confess... sometimes it takes so much energy explaining things to children so I change the subject. My 6 year old asks "what does addiction mean?" So I ask her where she heard that? ( I would be freaked out if it was someones drug addiction etc...) Duh, the Black Eyed Peas Song- Just Can't Get Enough...her older sister is doing a little ditty to that song for her Cheer Team. That's where she heard it. So I go on to explain "hmmm, it's like me saying "I'm sooo addicted to gum!" So she says "are you chewing it now?" Sigh. Nope. Over. Her. Head. So I changed the subject.
4. I confess... the thought of getting old scares the crap out of me. I'll randomly sit and think of what my kid's will look like when they are old or what we will look like when we are old. Not too long ago I thought "this will all be a distant memory in a photobook some day. The kids will gather and say "remember that house?!" Anyone else do this? Or am I just crazy??
5. I confess... I am already counting down the minutes until 5pm. Come on!!! 6 more to go!
6. I confess...I'm about ready to throw something at my coworker who is CLIPPING HIS NAILS AT HIS DESK. COME ON NOW! Get me out of here.












