Update
So, things have been a bit crazy lately, just been so busy I haven't even wanted to do much of anything but lay down when I get a spare moment. Work has been crazy busy, back to back calls of all sorts and tons of casework. They have still yet to get my raise on my paycheck and I must say that really sucks.
I took Connor camping with the family this last weekend and he had a blast. He loves to go camping. My brother taught him how to smack his own butt when asked where his butt is. Ahh...the necessities that you must learn in life. He's talking so much now that I can't get him to shut up, but it's really cool to hear him saying so many new words.
I'm still thinking that I've found the greatest guy in the world (at least the greatest guy for me). I've yet to find the catch with him, although I have to admit that I am still looking for it. He made me a cd this morning and I just sat there and listened to it and had a big goofy grin on my face. He's so considerate and puts so much thought into everything that he does. It feels good to be loved, but scary at the same time. He tells me that he loves me and my heart just goes all fluttery, but I'm just so scared of being hurt again. I have to say that I might just have to kick his ass if he turns out to be a total asshole like the rest of them. So either I need to just give in and enjoy all of the love and butterflies, or I need to invest in a punching bag to start getting into shape for the ass kicking. Decisions, decisions...
I took Connor camping with the family this last weekend and he had a blast. He loves to go camping. My brother taught him how to smack his own butt when asked where his butt is. Ahh...the necessities that you must learn in life. He's talking so much now that I can't get him to shut up, but it's really cool to hear him saying so many new words.
I'm still thinking that I've found the greatest guy in the world (at least the greatest guy for me). I've yet to find the catch with him, although I have to admit that I am still looking for it. He made me a cd this morning and I just sat there and listened to it and had a big goofy grin on my face. He's so considerate and puts so much thought into everything that he does. It feels good to be loved, but scary at the same time. He tells me that he loves me and my heart just goes all fluttery, but I'm just so scared of being hurt again. I have to say that I might just have to kick his ass if he turns out to be a total asshole like the rest of them. So either I need to just give in and enjoy all of the love and butterflies, or I need to invest in a punching bag to start getting into shape for the ass kicking. Decisions, decisions...