TMI Friday.

Whenever I’m driving and notice a cop behind me, I get so self-conscious about my driving and have to pull over. I don’t know why I get into such a panic. It’s not like I’m a bank robber…..or am I?

Out of all the places we’ve lived since my hubby joined the military, Seattle is by far my favorite. We lived there from June 2002 – December 2003 and I feel homesick for it from time to time. Even though I’m a California girl, Seattle truly felt like home and I’m hoping we can move there permanently someday.

I love it when my daughter gets sleepy and starts “singing”. It’s one of the sweetest sounds in the world.

A few nights ago my hubby was putting  footie pajamas on our daughter.

Hubby: “Her leg just doesn’t want to go in the opening”.

*After a bunch of pulling and stretching he finally gets her leg all the way in*

Hubby: “Wait a second, this leg doesn’t have a footie but the other one does”.

Me: Looks over to see.  “That’s because you just stuck her leg in the arm hole”.

My mom and I get the church giggles whenever we hear “Black Caucus”.

I saw this on someone’s FB page and loved it.

Jane Austen’s Fight Club

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2 Responses to TMI Friday.

  1. Jill (Mormon Surrogate) July 31, 2010 at 13:59 #

    Oh my gosh, I get that way too.. but I don’t pull over, I just get all nervous/anxious about my driving. I do it when I’m in line at the bank too. I get all awkward standing there like I’m going to rob the place or something.

    Ha ha, love the fight club! 🙂

    • Elle July 31, 2010 at 14:51 #

      That’s funny! I also get worried when I’m in a store and digging around in my purse. I’m afraid security will think I’m shoplifting. 😛

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