Happy Monday all!!!
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So I went to a baby shower this weekend…when folks asked when I was having another one, I had a reaction that is sooooooo not normal for me…The normal would be a look of fear….a look of.are.you.CRAZY. …after the looks, the words of No.way..Hell No. One is enough would normally follow. And then I would go get my kid off the roof top. You get the idea.
But this time…it was none of that. It was a …well hmmmmmm ..kind of thing.
It would be that when the hubby is gone and wont be back for a year and half I would be at the point to want another kiddo. By then I am sure that baby ship would of sailed. My timing is always perfect!
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Every heard of Heather Armstrong of dooce.com ? This chic is freakin funny! I have been following her blog for a while now. She really just tells it like it is. She was on Oprah recently. Yeah she is that big!. Anyway..I thought some of you might enjoy her too. Now I must warn you..if you take offense to things easily you might get offended. I for one always get a kick out of what she writes. She really just says it straight up with no sugar added.
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Yippers..we made it…made it through the first week of daddy being gone. Em has done pretty well with accepting that dad is at school. When she ask about him, I tell her that. Then she wants to know what his teachers name is and what does he eat at lunch and what is he learning and has he made any new friends. You know the typical three year old stuff. We wrote him letters on the back of Elmo postcards courtesy of The Military One Source Program. They partnered with Seasme Street and came up with an awesome DVD on moms and dads deploying.
Her letters said this…
Em: Daddy come home
Em: Daddy come home now
Em: Daddy come home now and bring me a puppy
Me: Em what is the magic word
Em: Abracadabra
Me: well that is true.
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I bought a journal yesterday. I figured I would start writing in that about all the ups and downs of Tony being gone instead of boring yall with all it. But here is my thing…how do you start…I mean really do I write like am I writing to myself..or in third person or what really…
Dear Dairy….
Dear Me….
Dear Crazy person holding the pen…
really…what do I say…anyone else out there journal….or do I not say dear at all and just start writing….
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I couldnt stop listening to Criss Cross makes ya Jump Jump this weekend. I know sad…very very sad.
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I found a new location I have been wanting to try out for a while. I always pass it and always say…I need to shoot there…well I finally did this weekend. it is out in the middle of nowhere…when I find places like this I try to create something that might take place there and something that might not….
here is a little peek at my interputation of …
I’m in the middle of nowhere..and there is nowhere to go..i think this would happen there…and it totally cracks me up!

ciao for now..shel

by Shelia
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