Before i start off my rant, i wanted to post a few pictures my little brother Aj sent me tonight and few i took myself. We have such a beautiful little girl. We're so lucky! (:
Big blue eyed beauty.
Her cousin Olive got a really cool bike for her birthday. I am thinking that's what i'll get Luna for Christmas.
Her new thing is to climb up on all the chairs no matter where we are. I am really going to have to keep an eye on her and keep the chairs tucked in! Crazy girl.
Sweet girl.
Now onto the ranting and rambling....
I can't even begin to explain how much i loathe cleaning. I will admit sometimes it can be stress relieving because i can zone out while doing it. But that feeling of relief only comes once i've really started to clean. Thinking of starting to clean makes me want to crawl out of my skin. Bad enough that i will make up things to do so i can leave the house hahah. Yeah, i win. So today i needed to really dig in and get things done we had people coming over later for dinner. I had been procrastinating the actually cleaning for a few days. It's funny how much we really think about things instead of just doing it! I swear i am the queen of avoiding and procrastination. Anywho..luckily Bry didn't have to close and came home to keep me company. I ended up cleaning the house and feeling good at the end of it all. Sheesh....all that for a little cleaning.
On his way home Bry stopped and grabbed one of those big $5 pizzas from Walmart. I don't care what anyone says i LOVE those and i am addicted. When i was done cleaning, our friends Tyler and Steph came over with their kids Eric and Shaynee. We ate some pizza, Steph & I had some drinks, and then wound down on the couch while the guys looked at car parts. I only wish we had remembered to use our free Redbox code so we had a new interesting movie to watch! Oh well i'm sure my mom enjoyed her free Redbox tonight lol. All in all it was nice to have some friends over to our house for a change and enjoy ourselves. I wish it happened more often!
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