This And That. Oh, And This Too.

This morning I woke up to Blythe counting the four freckles on my face.
In Spanish.
Thank you Dora The Explorer.

We have a neigboor across the street who's top window is always open.
Even when it's 14 degrees outside.
I've always wondered why, so last night when we both happened to be outside I asked her.
The only answer I got was, "It's my sons room."
So your son is an Eskimo?

Tomorrow is Valentine's Day and I'm so excited!
A part of me almost...ALMOST...wishes that I got to decorate a box and take it to work and put it on my desk, then hand out Valentines.
I should anyway.
Simply to indulge myself.

Sometime this week, in my effort to blog more, I'm going to talk about body image.
And I would love love love, LOVE, to have your comments after I post.
I think it would be interesting to have your take on what I say.

Is anyone still reading?
Or have you given up on me?
I wouldn't blame you if you did.
I've been lacking in the post department lately.
We'll see how this week goes.

Love you guys.


Anonymous said...

Hey, I read. Post more though cuz you write so wrll

angie j. said...

i'm still reading!! and love ya.

Emily said...

I'm definitely still reading and I think you should write a book :) I love you missymoo!!!
Love Embug

Gerritt+Laura= Meagan and Madilynn said...

I always love reading your blog! LOVE LOVE LOVE IT!

Candice said...

My Mom has been on me about my weight since I was a kid. She used to tell me if I lost weight guys would like me more & other nice thoughts. I got so obsessed I made myself and others miserable. So yeah, I still diet and I still hate my body.