WARNING

This life has been re-invaded by the crazies. Cute- yes. Crazy- Oh my goodness YES.



Lest You Forget, Let Me Remind You...

... of my awesomeness. It's multiplying it seems. And not in a 'good' way, only in the 'Meg is awesome' kind of way.
In a matter of hours... roughly 24 of them... I successfully managed to:

• thought I lost the keys to the car, but really had left them in the ignition, draining the battery DEAD
• in an attempt to pre-heat the oven for biscuits, re-cooked (and dare I say...toasted to just under combustion) night before's pizza, AND pizza box
• sat out in the pappa-son chair on the deck while talking on the phone. And the chair rocked a little. Deep in conversation, I was pleasantly surprised that this chair rocked, as I didn't not remember that. Cue me rocking backwards, and falling SO ungracefully off the chair, and its stationary stand. Right. Not a rocker. Just a little rocky is all.

ALL of this... with an audience. EACH and EVERY time. Plenty of them. Hoards of them, if you ask me.

Father's Day

 

Here's a lovely little pic of me and dad.... um.... 1989ish I think? He LOVED wearing that darned hat to my soccer games. And in this picture, made me wear it instead. At the time, I was perfectly happy to hide underneath it. Ha.

Then the girls and I went to a local store and picked out a few things to add to James' grave for Father's day. We added sea shells, some flowers, a new blue cross, a little angel..... and Emi insisted on adding a rooster (upper left corner.) :)



Story of a Sickie: 2011 Version

Oy... dejavu? We were here a little over a year ago. Just. like. this.

Little Bitty has pneumonia again.

Poor little un-perky kiddo. Such a trooper. Such a little sickie. Such a dang little heater when her fever spikes.

Hmmmmm.....

Where to start? Where to start?
I've been seeing someone for a while now, which has seemed weird to share with many people. So I've kept it mostly to myself and a few close friends.

I hadn't even really thought about dating, because it didn't really cross my mind. Until I crossed paths with this person again. And there it was. And when I had previously discounted any future relationships because of the 'baggage' I carry, and the disclaimers I feel I need to precede every new friendship with...

But there is none of that. None. Amazing.

More to come on this. When it's time to share more.
:)