Confessions part 3
It’s been a minute since I’ve blogged about anything besides my growing belly so I thought I would try to bounce back with a good ‘ole confessions roundup. I’ve had some of these written down for a while now so if they sound like I wasn’t pregnant when I typed them, I probably wasn’t. Here we go! I confess… I walk through the house singing “every light in the house is on” at least once a week because there’s a certain human being with whom I cohabitate that can’t turn a light off to save his life. I get this honestly from my Dad, though. When I was younger, my siblings and…
Confessions part 2
It’s been forever since I’ve shared some of my deepest, darkest secrets with you guys so today I’m back to confess a few things. After a crazy past couple of weeks working on the kitchen, lots of long nights and a ton of tension, I figured what better time to get some things off my chest and have a good laugh? Two birds with one stone. I confess… A few weeks months ago, I caught Cory feeding Einstein and Hampton jelly beans and his reasoning was “well, they like them.” Our dogs have some pretty ridiculous nicknames…Hammy {pun intended. he’s a porker}, Hampy, Hampytown, Loud Mouth McGee, Stein, Steinburg syndrome, Speggy…
Most Embarrassing Moment
It’s Show and Tell Tuesday over at Momfessionals and today’s theme is your “most embarrassing moment”. It’s really hard to name just one because if you’ve ever met me, you know that I am the clumsiest person {I really have no idea how I was so good at cheering} and I’ve had multiple instances of falling down {or up} flights of stairs or tripping over myself in public. Those don’t even bother me anymore. My most embarrassing moments are definitely the times I opened my big mouth before thinking. Like my freshman year of high school. We had just gotten back from summer break and I’m sitting in my Honors English…
Confessions
Happy hump day, y’all! I’m feeling kinda uninspired lately so I thought I would get some things off my chest and link up with Melissa for some confessions. Here I go… I confess… We’ve lived in our house for almost five years and I’ve never cleaned the windows. I’ve also used the same pillow case since I was in college. I’m a cry-er. Like really bad. Movies, TV shows, commercials…it doesn’t matter. And if an animal dies? I bawl like baby. I have really bad depth perception. After nailing my head on my desk one day, a coworker asked me how I drive with such bad perception. So I had…