Wow, what can I say, it is way too busy over here at the moment, and I am simply not keeping up with any of it. My poor neglected blog, I promise I’ll be better about writing, well once the kiddos let me have a minute to do so…

Time to crawl into bed, and attempt to call it a night. I hope to be back to writing tomorrow…

All I can say is the last two days have been two really really really long days. My hubby is under the weather and feeling just awful. He has had a bad fever, and really bad aches and chills. I’ve tried to keep him resting and cozy. The boys are fine though, and bouncing off the walls. The Miss started up tonight, skipped two naps, and then downright refused to go to sleep this evening, so yes this has been one of those days…

I really hope that my hubby is feeling better tomorrow, it is tough seeing him feel so cruddy, and there is nothing that I can do to help. I just hope that this is the flu that the kiddos and I have already had, so just maybe we are immune to it. Surely when the sun shines tomorrow morning, everything will be a little better?!? I hope so anyway, I’m one tired momma.

I’ve lost count of the days, but just in case you were wondering. I’m still sick… It sucks! I’m off to the Dentist today too, so that is another bummer layer added onto this sucky day of mine. I have to be better tomorrow, I just have to!

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!

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!