Sometimes, Somehow

When I eat a bagel, without cutting it in half or toasting it or schmearing it, just eating an entire whole bagel (which is not the best food choice, I KNOW!) I get the hiccups immediately.
Every time.

I need to start photographing again.
Really taking good pictures.
There's a Pinterest post I've seen about taking "a picture a day" for a month with a different topic each day for inspiration. 
I might do that.

I have developed a recent addiction to Diet 7UP.

I love that my kids are interested in politics, go with me to vote, know about social issues like gay marriage and environmental concerns.
Knowledge and compassion start young and I don't think they are too young to care.
When is the right time to start caring?
It's their future.

I have told Willie that if he rolls in one more pile of crap, be it horse or whatever that was on Monday, that I will ring his scrawny freckled neck!

I love watching Top Chef, Downton Abbey, RuPaul's Drag Race, Call The Midwife and Good Luck Charlie.
In no particular order, but I tell you, that mom on GL Charlie is a real hoot and makes me constantly laugh out loud.
I wish we were friends.
Oh wait, she's not really real.
Damn.
I'm still waiting for Lorelai Gilmore to call me.


I would like to lose 20 pounds.
I think I need to stop eating those bagels.

I also need to do something with the two SD cards I have that are FULL of pictures.
I would like to just throw them all into a pre-made photo book and be done with them.
I don't need all of the captions.
Just the pictures off of the cards.
I like to look at the faces.
To see the past and memories they have made.
Words get in the way.

I wish I could spend every Sunday with my friend Sue.

I'm going easy on Christmas this year.
Just a few presents the girls really want.
We don't need to be swallowed up by a bunch of new crap.
We have each other and our laughter filling my house is enough.
It really is enough.