Tuesday, August 12, 2014

Cheers, bitches...

So...I started a post earlier tonight that was fueled by bullshit I never normally engage in. I'm pretty passive by nature. It's just kind of engrained in my genetics. After thinking about it some, I decided this was a much more uplifting and worth-my-effort expenditure of energy and brilliance.

So, here is a list of people and things I live for, in no particular order.

Emma Lou, thank you for being so wonderfully thoughtful, even though seldom towards me, but when you pulled grandma's garbage cans in the other day, without anyone ever asking or expecting you to, my heart melted and I knew you are learning the good I try to teach you in life. You are a sweet, sweet, girl. I love you with every fiber of my being, sweet one.

Ryan, my little terrorist. Thank you for crying the other night when I explained to you how you were scaring our new little kitten. I now know you not only have an incredible sweet spot and are not pure evil, but I also know, you are listening when mommy talks. At least sometimes and maybe when it's important. Keep being sweet. Keep listening. Keep learning. Never doubt yourself because you have so much potential. I love you with my whole heart, little man.

Logan Michael, my precious little minion. Thank you for always letting me know you're hungry. because if you didn't, I would definitely forget to feed you 3 square meals and at least 3 snacks every day. Thank you for recognizing love in it's most horrifying forms (X3). Thank you for loving me more than hot dogs. You're a close second to coffee, but I mean very close. A pubic hair away. I love you more than peanut butter on a spoon.

Sexiest Man Alive. Thank you for supporting me in everything I do. For never giving me the response I want to hear, but always what I need. For being the best source of laughter, love and pure joy anyone could ever hope for. You are so important to me. I hope you know that and know how happy you make me. I truly hate your face, baby.

Mom. Thank you for always being a source of inspiration. You make me want to be a better person and never fail to remind me of where I came from and who I am. Thank you for being THE BEST grandmother any child could ever ask for. I honestly believe "Grandma" is who you were meant to be. You remind me of the 2 grandmothers I had (have) and my kids couldn't be luckier. Thank you fer keeping God in their lives. Thank you for keeping Granny in their lives. Thank you for keeping dad's memory alive in their minds. Thank you for loving me no matter how much I don't love myself at times.

All the rest of you fuckers that read my blog, support me through social media or somehow believe my life is a glorious display of folly on blast. I do appreciate your posts to my timeline, your comments on how fucking hilarious you think I am and your continued support of me fucking up my kids royally by being me. Honestly, you assholes are such gems.

Keep it classy.

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