First of all my boy is sweet. Today when I dropped him off at school, without thinking I said out loud "son come here and give me a kiss" in a very insistant kind of whiny voice. I don't know I had insomnia last night. After I said it, I saw he was already hanging with his two guy friends in class. They all three looked at me. I considered changing it to a hug as to not embarass him. Before I could even give him a chance to back out he game me a big smooch on my lips without even thinking. My boy still gives me kisses in front of his friends. I hope that doesn't have an expiration date. I know, I know, a girl can hope right?
I realized this morning I snuggle my coffee. I do this behavior only when driving with a travelers mug of coffee, but when not drinking i hold it to the right side of my face, and lean my head on it. I feel as if I have done this a while, and just now actually thought about it. So weird. It feels so good and warm on my cheek though.
I am addicted to Pinterest. I see so many awesome recipes and ideas my head spins, then I can "pin" them and they don't get lost in Neverland, and I can share them too. It is awesome, but look at your own risk. It can decrease productivity, and then increase it to insanely high levels do to all the projects you will start.
I still very much love our new puppy, who is turning into a giant. He is sleeping on his back at my feet right now laying on them and keeping them warm. He loves to touch me if possible. We have never had a big dog before, who can just peer into our trash can, etc, but he really doesn't get into any trouble. Plus we have already have been trained in sneaky dog area. Roger, rest his soul, although just a tiny jack russell, was able to get on our counter tops if he so felt the need. He ate a pregnant lady's Christmas bread while she napped from exhaustion. Roger trained us for these things. However, knock on wood, Fisher has yet to use his size to snoop or get into things he shouldn't. Our giant dog, who everybody warned us about, is far less trouble than our 14 lb one, that I still miss often.
It is a rainy day. I am wearing shorts and a sweat shirt. I am about to make a million pancakes to freeze. I love my family. God is way to good to my underserving self. The Titan's won this weekend. Happy Monday!
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