About Mom2anutball!

My blog has no theme. I don't know if that really means anything or not. Maybe I don't have a theme because I'm not sure where I want to go with it. I started this blog back in January because I love entering blog giveaways, and I thought it would be a great place to keep track of them, and let others know about all the great giveaways I found. It's turned into more than that in the last few months. Now, I'm hosting giveaways every now and then, and it's a place for me to get things off my chest, or just to "talk" about some of the crazy things that happen in everyday life. I love blogging.

Then why don't I blog everyday? Is it time? Laziness? Other more important things to do? (like enter other giveaways!) It might be because I don't think people would want to read about lil ole me, and my slice of boringness.(that is a word, right?) Blogging is something I love to do, but I don't do it enough.

Anyway, I'm going to keep blogging, and hopefully more than I have been, and since I've decided to blog more, I thought you might want a little glimpse into all that is me, you do right??? Just say yes! :) ... your so sweet!


Well, here goes some randomness...

I love this pic! :)


I say "yo" and "diggity" at least 5 times a day. I'm not gangster. I just like it, and it fits.

I start projects, and give up on them before I finish. I have an afghan that I started two years ago, it's about half way done. I do that with all kinds of things. I get bored too quick.

I call my daughter and son "turd bucket" and "monkey butt" and "potato face" on a daily basis. Terms of endearment, really.

I graduated from an "alternative" high school. It was only 3 hours a day. I had to help take care of my grandmother and work, and there was not enough hours in the day for regular school. Since I graduated I've felt "less than" since I didn't graduate from a regular high school.

I worked the night shift at Waffle Hell House from age 15 to 19. I met my first real boyfriend there. He was 30, I was 17. Yikes. In my defense, HE. WAS. IN. A. BAND.

I think of my cousin as a sister, she has been and always will be there for me for anything and everything. She might not know it, but she is my rock. I totally got her hooked on blog sweeps!

My husband drives me insane on a daily basis. 'Nuff said.

I begged my husband for a cat for 3 years. He hates cats but he finally gave in. The cat I got was PSYCHO, now I don't want a cat at all. Nice huh? My luck lol!

I hate bodily functions, specifically from my son. Since I gave birth to him, I have been peed on, crapped on, and puked on more than one mother deserves. But he's worth it :)

I watch Disney and Nick more than my kids do. Yes. It's sad. :)

I have issues with odd numbers. It used to be horrible, I would count everything! If I'm putting gas in my car and it goes over by a penny, then I have to make it 2 cents. I scheduled my c-section on 08-18-08 and put off my induction with my daughter so I could have her on the 14th instead of the 9th. I have 3 tattoos and I think about it every night before I fall asleep. It's making me crazy, and I'm itching to get another! I'm getting better though.... really!

Hmmm one more? Oh, I made a pillow today, and it looks like crap! Now, I want a sewing machine so I make pillows lol!

Well thanks for reading my randomness, I would love to hear any quirks about you!

Totally a random thought

Last night I was trying very hard to get to sleep. It was 2 hours after my hubby went to bed, because of my Internet addiction I often find myself awake way after I should be asleep. So, I'm laying there thinking of all the things I need to get done, and for some odd reason I start wondering if I would choose my husband to be with me if I ever had to be stranded on a desert island.
I know that I would want my kids there, though that might be difficult, I would still want them there. I'm not so sure about my husband, I mean he could visit, and help build the things the kids and I need, maybe even gather the firewood. He could definitely find us food to eat. But I wouldn't want him to sleep there. I'm sure he would take up the bed made out of bamboo sticks or whatever. And if he didn't take it up, he would find a way to break it. He could however, unintentionally sabotage, oooops I mean build our shelter.
And while the kids and I are picking the random things off of each other that are sure to get on us, he would try to pop my zits. Yes, I have zits. I leave them alone. He can't. I don't get it. They are my zits, leave them alone. Hmmm.
And if we had a place to bathe, he would surely use all the water. I'm sure he would leave his beard trimmings all over the place once he found something sharp enough to shave it off.
He would probably teach my kids how to fish and find food, and that's a good thing, but he would most likely get them hurt in the process. Some kind of weird disease would surely come our way from some weird "new" animal that he discovers.
Yeah, see I think I would just have the kids and myself on an island, if I got to choose of course!


This is the crazy stuff I think about before falling asleep at night! I do love my husband! He makes me crazy, but I love every minute of it!!