Wednesday, April 24, 2013

A mothers love.

I knew when I became a mother, I would do some crazy shit for my kids. Things people without children would never do or even think were reasonable. 

Yesterday I chased a paper birthday hat down the street, dodging cars, because Ryan was screaming for it. 

I love you too baby.


Recap of the Hubs birthday coming tomorrow. Are you following me?


Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Happy Birthday Big Sexy.

Today is my husbands 31st birthday. To celebrate I thought I would share some facts about my better half.






-He talks in his sleep. He says things that don't make sense. He combines work and the kids. It's seriously hilarious. I need to record him.

-His favorite food it corn and pot stickers. He could live off both. Swear.
-He is a worry wart. Like really bad. But I think it's a good thing, because everything that he stresses out about happening, never does. 
-He loves to learn. LOVES to figure out how things work.
-He always gets both sides to a story. It's so annoying.


-He loves to sing. In the car, at home, at a bar. Put on Roxanne and you're going to get a show.
-He's easily talked into things at the Lego store. Some supernatural force comes over him and he's unable to tell Jack no. 
-He makes a really good breakfast. If you ask him to make dinner, he'll order in, but he's really good at breakfast.
-He's really good with the boys. He loves to play with them and wrestle. 
-He's really patient with Jack when helping him with his homework.
-He puts up with me. I love to harass him and make him uncomfortable. And he lets me do it.
-He loves his Mama. There's nothing he wouldn't do for her. He truly is "The Good Son"
-He's an amazing Uncle. He loves his nieces to death!
-He loves hard. There's nothing he wouldn't do for me or the boys. 

I love you sweetheart. I hope you have a wonderful Birthday!

Love, Hyphy Wifey.



Friday, April 19, 2013

To Boston with LOVE.

I can't not say anything about what happened. Yet i have no words. I have family in MA. I have been to Boston many times. I have amazing memories of Boston. I love the city. If I could pick any city to live in, it would be Boston. I love the people. I love the pride they have from being/living in Boston. 

My cousin works at Brandeis University. It's in Waltham, which is right next to Water Town. Her and her girlfriend were on lockdown today. Her father, my uncle, owns his own organic delivery business. He was escorted by the police out of Boston this morning at 8am. To say I've been a mess is a fucking understatement. 

I will never understand why people choose to hurt others. NEVER. I don't want to offend anyone but I can't help but be sad for the 2 suspects. They were so young. So much life ahead of them. And they chose to throw it all away. 


I hope everyone has a peaceful, happy weekend and you spend it holding your loved ones.

Tuesday, April 2, 2013

The last 24 hours.

Yesterday Brannan came home early. We went in the backyard and as soon as I sat down, I saw this. 

(this picture was actually taken later on in our front yard)

He was just standing in our backyard, like he owned the place. We quickly got back inside. Brannan went out to the front yard to see if he had left the yard and to close the side gate. Because I can never stay out of trouble I went out front too. This "little" was on the sidewalk and ran right up to me and sat on my feet. I could count every single one of his ribs. He was filthy and hungry. I had called animal control because I was scared. There was a stray pitbull roaming about, but as soon as he sat on me I knew that was a bad idea. My neighbor Pete came home and fed him. He has a dog and our new friend ate THREE BOWLS OF FOOD! My heart broke for this little guy. Pete knocked on some doors and we finally found where he came from. I'm really missing him today. Even though he was so sweet to me, Brannan and Pete. I have 2 little boys. Ryan is rough and Jack feels the need to always be within an inch of your face. Hopefully his owners will step their game up and take better care of him. (I'm seriously considering stealing him when we move)

A few minutes ago, this happened.


I remember when this tooth came in! I remember rubbing his sweet gums and giving him oranges to chew on :( I'm so depressed. 

Happy Tuesday all!

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