Wednesday, February 29, 2012


Yes please!
St. George next weekend will be FAB-U-LOUS!
I've never been there, but I know one thing; it's gonna be ten times warmer than lame old Utah County.
Gotta get tanned and make sure my teeth are white, cause I know there are gonna be a few pictures taken.
Oh, and of course I'm going down with Haden.
Woot toot!

P.S. I have a knock knock joke. Ready?
Knock knock!
Who's there?
I eat mop.
I eat mop who?
(Sounds like, "I eat muh poo")
Teehee I'm 4.

Monday, February 20, 2012

Busy Bee.

That is me! But not this week! I just barely started working 30+ hours a week. That's not hard at all. It's the fact that with that job, I have nannying, and another babysitting job. Ya know what that means? My days off of Skippers are the days I have to nanny or babysit. That means I never have a real day off just to "chill". But this week is different!
Starting April, I'll be juggling school, Skippers (Boo hoo to that h-hole), nannying, babysitting, and still trying to squeeze Haden in there.
Wish me luck.
Oops, and chores on top of that, but obviously, that's the bottom of my priorities and could care less.
Well have a grand day. You just wasted about 2 minutes reading this pointless post(:

Thursday, February 16, 2012

Welluh welluh welluh huh!

Working 11:30-3, babysitting from 3-5, then back to work from 5-close!
Busy day.
Wish me luck.

Monday, February 6, 2012

Goodness gracious

I know it's wrong to judge someone without getting to know them first. I just can't help to feel so negatively toward Josh Powell. How can a parent, no matter how abusive or not, slice and burn their child? It's not human.
I understand that he was a sick, sick man. I just don't see how his psychiatrist wasn't able to see how sick he was.
The plus side? The boys are with their mom again. Although it seems too early for them to be up in heaven, it's a comforter to the aching heart to know they're with the person who loves them most and that they're finally reunited with the mom they've been missing for the past two years.


I have no friends, other than Haden.
Ya know what stinks about having no friends?
When you become ready to move out, you have nobody to move out with.
Poo on my ability to remain a loner through these last 18 years!

Sunday, February 5, 2012