
Sunday, August 29, 2010
Rainbows, fish, marshmallows & dirty little toes...

Wednesday, August 18, 2010
My Starbucks Creeper...

For those of you that have not heard my story, I have the creepiest story to tell! Ok, as most of you know Jason & I have a date night every Thursday night. A few weeks ago we decided to go see the movie Inception (which I HIGHLY recommend). If you have seen the movie you will understand how this ties in with what I am about to tell you. That night I had a dream & in my dream I was at my husbands office and he was training these two guys. I walked in and the one of them thought he knew me but we could not figure out how he knew me... woke up from the dream and didn't really think anything about it. That following morning my mom & I were out running errands together and as usual made a Starbucks stop. God knows I cannot live without my coffee fix! I walked in and went into a moment of panic. One of the guys that was in my dream was sitting in a chair to the left of me! OMG! My mom said, "LeAnn what is wrong with you?" I begin to tell her that, that guy was in my dream. She says "oh you know him?" "No!, I replied never seen him in my life until in my dream last night!" We went on with the rest of the day still not able to get him out of my head. A few days later I am in the car with my sister (Kelly) and I look over & there he is again! AHHHH! I begin to tell her the story, & now she is starting to freak out. Since then I have seen this man a total of 5 times. I now call him my 'starbuck's creeper'. Every time I see him I get more & more creeped out. Do I talk to him, is he stalking me, & why the heck was he in my dream. A good friend of mine tells me, "you need to pray for him" ha! Pray for him, how about pray for me?! Since he might be my attacker! LOL. So if anyone out there knows about dream analysis, could you please help a girl out? Until then I think I am going to start carrying mace, just in case!
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Happy Birthday Joyce!



Tuesday, August 3, 2010
So Long Elephant Poop!
Friday, July 9, 2010
Are you chocolate or vanilla?
An oldie but A goodie... With Age Comes Beauty
SO for the past few months now I have been in deep thought-- the past 6 months have been some of the best and worst of my life. Which put me into this state of surreal consciousness. I was one of those people that always struggled to “find myself” I would see other people (girls) who had this specific plan and way of life- they knew exactly what they wanted and seemed to know exactly who they were-- this was the complete opposite of me! I admired these people, earnestly tried to be like them, forcing myself to have a specific plan, but in return would make me crazy! I am SOOO left brained. I am the person that would live in a different state every month, would backpack around the world, who would never wear the same lipstick color everyday, or could only have one pair of black or brown shoes. I would have never made it in Catholic school, wearing a uniform! Last January I decided that my new years resolution was to be “GENUINE” to myself, not be who I think people want me to be but to be me. I would no longer look down at myself because I could not seem to be this “career woman”... Not be ashamed that I wasn’t the life of the party, or embarrassed that I am not good with words and cannot think quick on my feet---WOW has it changed me! I have always been very bright and a very quick learner but when it came to knowing myself I was a very slow learner. In allowing myself to throw out all these” rules” I had created for myself, these rules that I thought created the perfect woman, I have in turn become the person I always wanted to be. I seemed to gain a load of confidence and allowed myself to be ok with who I am, in return finding myself more beautiful. As you women know, physical beauty only last so long, so it was true beauty I was seeking. My 20’s have been an amazing time of growth and probably the best years of my life yet. Getting married, birthing a child-- AMAZING! I have throughly loved learning the things that make me come to life-- trying new things, but also allowing myself to fail at things. What I found: I hate office work, I hate talking on the phone, being put on the spot, and even though I am good at it, I don’t like to organize. I absolutely love getting to have freedom in being creative, love photography, web designing, drawing & writing. I love to listen to a good book (thank god for audio!, I hate reading), I love to just give of myself to a needy cause, I love running & taking the time to focus and think about life. I LOVE taking care of my family & getting to dance in the kitchen with my baby girl (she doesn’t know that I am a bad dancer!), I love surprising people, I love reading health journals & hot topics, I love sweet tea & fried zucchini. I love to garden, but only the easy things like peppers :) I love alone time. My favorite is waking in the morning and having the man, the #1 fan of my life hold me- that is the best start to everyday. Life throws many curves, many of which I took this year, but those curves allowed me to take opportunities that I don’t normally take. I show those I love how much I love them. And for me to recognize that I do not have to like everyone and everyone doesn’t need to like me-- I am now perfectly ok with that. So, when it is all said and done I may not make $100K a year, and some might not think that I live a prestigious life-- but one thing I know is that I LOVE my life and I am blessed every day of it.