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Monday, January 17, 2011

Truth: I have cute kids.

Too bad I can't show you the cute new pictures I have from Joshua's birthday parties. Blogger says I have used up all my space for pictures, and I must purchase more. I'm also cheap, so I'm not going to be purchasing more just yet. I have been blogging for five years, and I have just now run out of space.

So my son turned 8 this week... and Husband turns 25 tomorrow. Yesterday he referred to 26 as "geriatric". At least I know how I am in his head... can't say I'm surprised, of course. His favorite jokes all relate to how ancient I am. That's right, I am 1 1/2 years older than husband, and he thinks of me as having "robbed the cradle". I remember thinking about how old I would be when Josh turned 12... I'll be 30. It seemed so incredibly far away. Now I'm realizing that if the last eight years flew by this fast, twelve is just moments away.

Which means... 30 is just moments away. 

Don't get me wrong, I don't think 30 is old. It just doesn't seem fair how quickly life is going. Why does it pass so much more quickly the older you get?

I'm just rambling today. No particular direction... just rambling. The birthday party is over, the dieting is resumed, and the exhaustion has set in. Also, did I mention it's National Depression Month? I'm making that up, I have no idea if it is or isn't... but it's January, and who doesn't get depressed in January? The seasons have a huge affect on my ability to see life in a positive way, and this dark, dreary month is always a tough one.

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