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A suburban girl transplanting to the big ole NY countryside. Married to my soul mate, step mom to a pre-teen boy, survivor of a miscarriage...and struggling to get pregnant again. These our my thoughts, my dreams, and my struggles, so fasten your seat belts, it's sure to be a bumpy ride.
2005-06-12
2005-06-19
2005-06-26
2005-07-03
2005-07-10
2005-07-17
2005-07-31
2005-08-07
2005-08-14
2005-08-21
2005-08-28
2005-09-04
2005-09-11
2005-09-18
2005-09-25
2005-10-02
2005-10-09
2005-10-16
2005-10-23
2005-10-30
2005-11-06
2005-11-13
2005-11-20
2005-11-27
2005-12-04
2005-12-11
2005-12-18
2005-12-25
2006-01-01
2006-01-08
2006-01-15
2006-01-22
2006-01-29
2006-02-05
2006-02-12
2006-02-19
2006-02-26
2006-03-05
2006-03-12
2006-03-19
2006-03-26
2006-04-09
2006-04-16
2006-04-23
2006-04-30
2006-05-07
2006-05-14
2006-05-28
2006-06-04
2006-06-11
2006-06-18
2006-06-25
2006-07-02
2006-07-09
2006-07-16
2006-08-06
2006-08-13
2006-08-27
2006-09-03
2006-09-10
2006-09-17
2006-09-24
2006-10-01
2006-10-08
2006-10-22
2006-10-29
2006-11-05
2006-11-26
2006-12-31
2007-03-18
Before:
After:
So there you go...now you can all make your own opinions. When looking for a before pic, I noticed that in almost every picture that I have of me, I have my hair up! I'll try to work on that...well maybe not until I dye it back blonde, since Ian doesn't like this, supposed to be natural, should have been light brown, but now it's kinda reddish at the top, look.
Ever wonder what goes on in the "It's my turn..." household at night? Well, there's a thunderstorm outside right now and we're all stuck in. We jsut finished eating dinner and now...
Ian:
Me:(another glimps at the dark hair)
Even the boy:
Sure hope we don't loose power in the storm.LOL What would we do then?
I'm going to try and post the images inside the post....let's see if it works.
and another,
Here is the bar room that he built down stairs in the spare room off the laundry room, laundry and a drink...sounds good to me,
Ok, no I have to appologize for the promise on the hair pics. I really don't have one yet, we haven't stopped long enough to get one of me with my hair down. So the only pic I have of me since I got my hair dyed is one of me holding Xander the other night but my hair is up and you can't really see it,
The general concensus so far is that I should have left it the way it was....not too many fans of the new darker color, Ian included. Oh well....it will have to do for now. I'll try to get a better one today but first I have to get off this computer and sweep/mop the sand box of a floor that I have, bathe both dogs, go buy them a create...yes, we are going to creat train our dogs 2 1/2 years later! They need to sleep in a create at night. They are both hunting dogs (well Patches anyway) and apparently it's hunting season!lol. Every little sound that she thinks she hears in the middle of the night sends the two of them screaming and howling down the hallway and out the doggy door. I'm suprized they haven't riped that thig down by now, the way they run right into it!
Anyway, here's another pic of Xander in his bouncy chair...his feet finally reach the floor but he won't keep both arms out of the seat so he keeps sinking to the left.
One last thing...look Mary he finally got a helmet! And he actually wears it! Yeah Uncle Ian!!!
Sorry this shot's so blurry but he went flying by so I almost didn't get the shot. They were all blurry like this.
That's the end for now, I'll try to come back when I finish the cleaning...
UUUUGGGHHH! Well, we've finally recieved some much needed rain up here in CT. Unfourtunately, our dogs are allowed to go in and out as they please all day long(doggy door), which in turn means.....mud in and out all day long! Yuck! My floors look like a sand box!!! Patches has mud caked on to her chest....how does this happen? Why do my dogs love to roll in the dirt?
So, I've done it...I got rid of all the blonde in my hair and am now officially a brunette. I've been wanting to dye it so that I could get back to my natural color. That way if I get pregnant again I don't have to worry about the two tone hair...I think my bigger fear was that I would just cut it short to cut all the blonde off instead of waiting the 9 months to re-dye it. So for now it's back to brown....looks a little redish to me though? Maybe not...I don't know. Now I'm worried that my natural color won't exactly match this color when it starts to grow out...What then? I'm bound to look like some sort of circus freak! Oh well, lets hope it will all blend well.
One of my favorite memories of Ian is when we first started seeing each other... We were hanging out at his appartment and he/we had to leave to go to work. As we're driving down the road, I'm following him in my car, he suddenly pulls over and jumps out of his truck. I thought that something was wrong and immediatly pulled over too, about 100-200 ft. ahead of where he had stopped. As I was getting out of my car he was running over to me and saying "it's ok don't get out of your car...you didn't have to get out, I just needed to SMOOOOCH!" He gave me the best kiss I've ever had! That was it! Love forever!
Have you ever had a moment where you're at work, or the store, or playing with the baby, or cleaning the house, or whatever it is that you do in your days, where you think of something to blog and you go throught the whole write up in your head? No? Well, I do this all day long. The problem is that when i finally get time to sit down and write it...it's all gone! I can't remember a damn thing!
Here's a "conversation" that Ian and I just had....
A moment of silence for all those lost this sad day 4 years ago...