Love is Love – Who you love and how you love will never make you a second class citizen.
Rape does not come with birth control – There is no excuse in this world that makes it acceptable, no amount of alcohol drank, no amount (or lack of) clothing.
My friends with disabilities and/or their children with them deserve to have every opportunity we can provide them.
Global Warming is real … it just is.
My Child watched me … I had the responsibility to teach him that EVERY vote counts … and it is our duty to vote our conscience.
I can’t believe I am saying this already … but … I am.
Happy Anniversary Mr Amazing.
On 11-11-12 we will have been married for a whole year.
It’s here.
And it came fast. Just look how times flies.
We are no longer newlyweds… in the traditional sense of the term.
We are now just an old married couple.
And I love it.
I love waking up next to your handsome face each day. I love falling asleep beside you each night. I love crashing on the couch with you after a long day. I love sneaking sweets with you… when we both know we shouldn’t be… but are anyways. I love knowing that I can be myself around you. And I love knowing that you are yourself around me. I wouldn’t have it any other way.
I love your kind eyes. I love your big hands. I love your unruly hair that tickles me when you kiss me. I love your teasing me when I misspell and mispronounce certain words. I love the look you get on your face when you concentrate. I love the way your bottom lip gets sucked in when you think too hard. I love the snort laugh you burst out only while watching TV. I love you.
Thank you for being my best friend… Thank you for being my biggest supporter and most constant fan. Thank you for working so hard for our family. Thank you for spoiling me. Thank you for making my world a better place. Thank you for being you.
The best thing I ever did was marry you. I will never regret it. I can’t wait to see what the next year holds for us. We have been so busy making adjustments to our new little family in the past year… I can’t imagine it being any better … but somehow it always is.
You know when you can’t sleep all night, and your screaming in your head in frustration, but your body is coiled up with tension… Yeah that… And then ten minutes before you alarm goes off after you have checked the time every five minutes for six hours … You fall asleep… That… Then the alarm goes off and you spring out of bed like its on fire …. And try and figure out how to get through the day …. That… Then you walk outside to drive to work… in this…
And by the time you get to work… the temperature changes have made your windshield look like this….
(I like to think its smiling at me)
Makes the perfect day for a song like this….
These 12 lines are brought to you by MamaKats writing prompts
Much Love!
me: I vote we go pick up Indian together when you get home…. I shaved my legs this morning
Mr. Amazing: you shaved, so we should go to Indian? trying to understand the logic
What would have happened if you didn’t shave?
me: Noooooo …. listen… If I tell you I shaved my legs… Im hitting on you
Mr. Amazing: if I tell you that I shaved my legs, I am hitting on you?
me: Yes!
Mr. Amazing: And I shaved my legs haphazardly with my fingernails, how hot is that?
me: Uhhhh okay… I think my leg hair is growing in.
Mr. Amazing: wha? already? damn it
me: I am left speechless
Mr. Amazing: Well the alternative is I get take out and then eat Indian at home, or just not get take out at all
me: Noooo I decided last week … And you ate onions
Mr. Amazing: As it should be
me: It was a disaster
Mr. Amazing: yes, and they were wonderful
me: Oniongate 2012
Mr. Amazing: lol I don’t want to think about it, I was so sick
me: Soooo this whole thing is on you, Maybe you don’t even want Indian, You were super sick
Mr. Amazing: Indian it is
me: or even Himalayan kitchen if you want?
Mr. Amazing: You like Indian better
me: Actually I’m good for a change, as long as what ever you bring me is super crazy spicy
Mr. Amazing: Indian it is
me: … it all sounds equally good, as long as its hot, I kinda want the chicken… I might be delirious
Mr. Amazing: Okay, chicken? seriously? do you want to think about that?
me: No, it sounds good
Mr. Amazing: let’s go through this
me: But it has to be melt my face off hot
Mr. Amazing: first bite… good
second bite… good
me: LMAO!
Mr. Amazing: third bite… okay
fourth bite… meh
fifth bite… gross
me: I wanna eat it
Mr. Amazing: (first bite)
me: ROTFLMAO!
Mr. Amazing: so… chicken?
me: Yeah!
Mr. Amazing: Uh huh
me: Hot!
Mr. Amazing: I am not ordering until 30 mins before I leave, so let me know if that changes
hot
yes
me: I dont think I slept well last night… My eyes are leaky and I think this is all very funny