Hi Zack. I'll talk about how fucking awesome my weekend with Cole was later, for now; I just want to share with you a few reasons why I LOVE being a parent. And why parents are awesome.
Oh my God, this is gonna be Cole:
and this is gonna be Cole and Zack:
THIS WILL BE ME:
Cole again:
Cause me and Cole are addicted to scrabble:
IM TOTALLY GONNA DO THIS:
Me and Zack:
Okay, thats enough. Unless I come across a really funny one while I'm writing this. I'm watching the Grammys but I don't even know whos preforming right now. I LOVE KATY PERRY OH MY GOD SHE IS JUST SO AMAZING. Okay, so, how was your valentines weekend? Good, I hope. Mine was great, whatever our problem was is completely fixed now. I couldn't be any closer to Cole right now, he is just so amazing. Oh my gosh, these texting things are really funny but I'm not going to post anymore.
OKAY, SO ON FRIDAY Clarie got me all fancied up and I went out for din din with Cole and we went bowling AND IT WAS FUNNY CAUSE I WAS WEARING A TIGHT DRESS AND YOU CANT REALLY BOWL WHILE YOUR WEARING A TIGHT DRESS. Seriously, you should try it. Man, we suck at bowling. It was hilarious, but I won. Cole REALLLY sucks.
Sorry I had to.
Yeah, and then we came home and all the kids were asleep (Claire ROCKS)and then I came and wrote to you while Cole did something, AND THEN WHEN I CAME UPSTAIRS THERE WERE ROSE PETALS EVERYWHERE AND HE HAD THESE PICTURES OF US HANGING EVERYWHERE, and our wedding song was playing and I was just like "DAYUM, I HAVE THE BEST. HUSBAND. EVER."
Sorry, I had to post that cause thats gonna be the story of our lives.
Okay, anyway, then on Saturday he was like "Maria I packed our stuff, lets go to the cabin tonight. I got the babysitter all set up, and the cars started, LETS GOOO." And I was like "BOOYAAAH!" So we went to the cabin and made snowmen and hung out there and had the best fire ever, and another really great night. Then we drove home and sang at the top of our lungs, and ITS NOT EVEN VALENTINES YET.
Thats right, I still get my chocolate.
Well, I better get my chocolate. :)
Okay I'm sorry I gotta show you more of these.
OH MY GOD BUT FIRST KATY PERRY IS PREFORMING!!!! YAYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! here she goes:
here are my thoughts:
wow I love Katy Perry. I want a swing like that. I really like Katy Perry. WTF WHY DONT I KNOW THIS SONG. Um excuse me? I want this song on my i pod now. NOW. GET ON MY I POD. Hi Katy Perry. I like Katy Perry. Meow. She should dedicate a song to Kitty Purry. Why is she so pretty. OMG I wanna do this. I wanna rise like that. In a swing. While singing. Whats that? Her WEDDING! I love her and her husbands love. its all lovey. I like this song. its about her and her husband. She loves him. I love Cole. SO MUCH. Awe, thats nice. TEENAGE DREAM, YAY! It goes out to all the valentine lovers... LIKE ME AND COLE. ME AND COLE WERE SINGING THIS SONG TODAY. this is real, so take a chance and dont ever look back. Shes dancing. I like to dance. Shes not even wearing jeans. WTF how can he put her hands on her in her skin tight jeans? Poor husband.
Okay now that thats over, here are a few more funny things.
That was a lie. I'm tired. I'm off to bed. I'll talk to you soon.
I really really miss you by the way. I just really wanna show you my Rihanna impression, and I GOTTA SING ALL MY RAPS TO YOU, and we really gotta paint something, and have a pool party, AND PLAY WITH MY KIDS I MEAN COME ONNN. Yeah. I guess hope is just continuing to fade. But its pretty amazing that I still have hope after a year and a half. Wow, a year and a half. Shit. Thats a long time. Yeah, but I still got the smallest bit of hope. Its not impossible. :)
OH! BY THE WAY! THE OTHER DAY, TOMMY'S FRIEND, TRAVIS CAME OVER. THEY WERE PLAYING X BOX AND I WAS CLEANING THE KITCHEN, AND I WAS SINGING HOLD IT AGAINST ME AND WHEN I SANG "cause you feel like paradise, and I need a vacation tonight" he looked at me, completely serious, and said "I'll take you on a vacation every night, babe."
I swear,
IT
WAS
SOMETHING
OUT
OF
A
HORROR
MOVIE.
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