let’s start with the likes. it seems a more positive place to start. though, at the moment, debbie downer (that’s me!) might be able to fill the dislike list up a bit faster.
+ that summer is on its way… 61 days to be exact. we are, for the first time, joining a pool and i’m excited to do laps during adult swim.
+ that the violet magazine will be making it’s debut in a few short days. i’ve seen it. it’s pretty incredible.
+ that things are getting done around the house. and, by the way, being a homeowner sucks sometimes (stop it bridget, that belongs in your dislikes list!)
+ i have a kicking baby in my stomach. surely, it covers all the dislikes.
+ i have an upcoming shower and i get to see my sisters/mom!
+ birth class starts next week and i am totally excited to experience it with steve.
+ i think i’m taking william and lindsey to see rio this afternoon.
+ that my husband doesn’t bring his cell phone anywhere unless the last thing he hears before he leaves for work is my voice saying, “do you have your cell phone?” to which the answer is always no, but then he’ll get it. add to that the fact that he takes car keys to work with him that other people need for the day by accident, leaving you sh** out of luck (he’ll totally take issue with this one. i haven’t been left stranded perse, but, the key dilemma at this house is an ongoing one. “oh wait, we’ll just call his cell phone… no problem… he’s just left the house and can turn around.” and then… you hear it ringing in the kitchen.)
+ the weather. rainy. cold. miserable. and during the kids’ spring break too.
+ i have a bit of a cold again. i blame it on the dairy queen blizzard i had (but goodness knows, it was soooo delicious going down).
+ i’ve already killed a mosquito in the house. i hate them with a burning passion.
+ this time last year steve and i were planning our italy trip. while there are a whole lot of fun things coming up, we are both feeling a bit melancholy.
ewww… debbie downer it is!
disclaimer: i have a lot to be eternally grateful for. and i know it.