Welcome to My World
It's a crazy one. Here's the guide.
Mr. Clairol: My darling husband and love of my life. He's a mechanic, dyes his hair platinum blond and drives to work on a Vespa. I swear he isn't gay.
Drama Queen: My fourteen year old daughter who is frighteningly brilliant and gorgeous to boot. Of course, I am her mother.
Missy Hoohaw: The four year old daughter. She loves animals and roughhousing and earned her name by being a 28 year old Marine in a preschooler's body. No, she doesn't swear and drink. But she can run twenty miles in the rain and give a mighty Hoo-rah.
Big Red: Our toddler son, who is redheaded and proud of it. He's got a healthy temper and the sweetest smile this side of the Mississippi, so it evens out. I was worried about defending him from his sisters at first. Now, I worry about the girls.
The Beast: Our dog, who is a mutt, heavy on the Great Dane. He's named after a heavy metal guitarist in my husband's all time favorite band. This says it all, believe me.
This is my life. Try not to be too jealous.
4 comments:
Good job for looking at the positive!
darn. that's what happens when my reader gets backed up. what happened to you? what's up with the gall bladder? man, i must look into your post history.
I'll tell you a secret....once the lazy ass liver gets the message that it's now in charge of that area and takes over and does it's job helping...you can have some fat...it's just a slow go at first.
I know you are excited.
A friend of mine recently had hers out too, and the same thing happens to her; YIKES!! I gotta have my birthday cake, so mine better just buck the heck up. haha
OK, I'm reading your other comments - we actually have an ass liver?! LOL Guess I didn't learn that one in Health class.
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