Stuff and Things

Tumblr, sorry for neglecting you. Here’s what I’m gonna try to do - get down some thoughts a few times a week. Nothing too long because, it’s tumblr. But a paragraph. Maybe a photo with caption. No more neglect! Let’s do this.

Tonight, my husband is gone to a baseball game. It makes me sad because I wish he was here with us. He’s gone quite a bit and misses lots of fun, cute moments. It’s like we have our life together and my life alone. Gonna try to fix that. In other news, my dog ate part of the carpet and my kid gave me a smile that knocked my socks off. Thanks for that balance, Universe!

I’ve neglected you tumblr so here’s a pic of my kid.

This face! I just adore him.

Dying. I’m dying from all the cute! Best puppy ever.

This is the dog we want to adopt. If his fosters don’t let us take him, I’ll be sad. If he doesn’t like us, I’ll be sad. I want this guy!

When I moved out of my dad’s and out on my own for the first time ever, I shared a house with my friend Jessica. She had been living there with another roommate for some time so the house was full of her stuff - her food in the fridge, her soap in the bathroom, her cleaning supplies. 

She was really into Minute Maid Berry Punch and together we went through gallons of the stuff, which I had never had before living with her. Berry punch makes me think of those days, living on my own for the first time and tasting freedom. 

Now any time I have berry punch, I have a big glass of freedom. Tasty, tasty freedom.

The dog. He wants something.

My dog, crazypants Charlie.

Happy Friday to me.

Here we go…