Oh No, I Don’t Want To Go

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I’m stressed out, my head is spinning, and my stomach hurts, and just where am I going you ask… To the DENTIST! I will fully confess, I am a terrible patient, and scared to death of the dentist. I’d rather be battling zombies than trapped in the torture dental chair.  I’ve  put off this trip to the dentist for #@* %^ years (trust me it is too long of a time to share), and I really don’t want to go. Today is going to suck!

Accepting Me for Me

Usually I keep a little quiet on my blog, and keep it family friendly (and not too gossipy) but this made me feel the need to raise my  bloggy voice…

10 plastic surgeries in one day! Seriously she is only 23 years old, this is disturbing!

So it brings me to the title of my post. I’m almost 30, and a mom to three kids, and I don’t look like I did when I was even 25, but I have the strength to accept myself (wonky vision, funny nose, and yes even my baby weight) for me.

It makes me sad to see the pressure that is put on women to be perfect and plastic, and I do not want that pressure put on my daughter. I want her to have the strength to be happy with herself no matter what. Acceptance is beautiful!

The Decorations Have Got To Go

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I still haven’t taken down the Christmas decorations… I’m pretty sure the cat thinks that the tree has become a permanent fixture in the office, and he is pretty happy about it. Thade has been on my case about “not having enough time to get the decorations down”, so I am setting a goal for myself, by this weekend the decorations will be down and put away. Well maybe not the outside ones, our yard is still encased in ice…

I’m So That Lady Again…

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I’m heading to the store armed with comp ads, coupons, and maybe  my reuseable shopping bags too. I’ll probably tick off whomever is waiting in line behind me, but I am in need of the shopping savings.  What about you, are you a fan of the comp ads?