I'm stuffed...like a pig i say. but i think i will have a bowl of ice cream. why, why...for the love of the "baby weight" diet...why? well because i am 28 years old and i ...well cause i can!
We took Matt's mom out to dinner tonight to celebrate her 25th birthday! we went to new moon , i believe Matthew and i pray daily for a reason to go. Once we arrive at this heavenly place we gorge ourselves until we are delusional.
before the heavenly feast began i went to visit my stuff... well even before that i visited my favorite friend(sorry i couldn't be of more help) after visiting my favorite friend i begged Matthew to please take me to my things!
now for those of you who don't know we are moving! in 3 months from last February we will be in a house! ok so for those that don't get my sarcasm ...we moved out of the house we were renting in to an apartment and decided that we would buy! we weren't really ready to buy at that moment but the situation was ...well it was what it was. so we looked and looked and well you get the point. Now here is February /march and i still wake up in the AM and look at realtor.com just in case the house for little ol' me is listed for a buck fifty and no one in the world can bid but...ME!
anyway i digress...we never unpacked! still today we have not unpacked...because it could happen tomorrow! ;) so we rented a storage unit to store all things boxes and Tupperware! I miss my things... i needed something from that place that holds things so i asked Matthew to ..."take me to my things"... as we walked in to the building i began to get excited!! My things, i haven't seen them in so long!!! i kept telling BT... "Bt we are going to see mommies things"! He smiled and said..."yeah, mommies things".
Matthew rolled the door up and i heard angels! I want to stay here with my things i said. so as i looked for the "thing" i needed Matthew put Chubs and BT in our little red wagon and rolled them around the storage unit. in between laughs, giggles and screeches i coveted my own belongings. "oh to use this thing again"! i found my thing and decided to re stack the storage unit( Matthew loaded it all on his own, what a great husband...yikes!!) I cracked open the last few boxes and in the last box... GASP... MY KNITTING!!! oh i must take this, i can not live with out it!
so we packed up what i couldn't live with out for another minute and set off. sad and forlorn, good by things til we meet again!
...let me sum up!
1. I want my things back.
2. Brayden greeted gramma Missy by showing her all his "things" in his room!
3. I HAVE MY KNITTING BACK!!
4. Watch out world...I'm a knittin' fool!
Thank you and....Good night!
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I didn't know you knit!! You will have to bring it over next time you come.
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