You don't think I can do it

As some of you may know I am trying to make Tristans room cute. I have a shelf that I painted and two frames that needed to have wall hangers put on the back so I can put them on the wall. As I sat on the floor to nail the microscopic nails in, Matt asks "Do you want me to do it?" Feeling inferior and defensive I say "You don't think I can do it?" His reply was safe " I just know it is hard." I told him I would do it and if I needed help I would ask him for it. There were 8 nails that needed to be nailed. After 20 min. and still being on the first nail I decided it was time to swallow my pride and ask him to nail them for me. Moral of the story, if my husband askes me if I want him to do it, I will let him and sit back and relax.

I got Tagged

I am: Trying to read more
I know: I talk to much
I want: Flat abbs
I have: The Hottest husband
I wish: I liked running
I hate: Stretch marks and scars
I miss: Sunday school
I fear: Something happening to my son
I feel: Happy
I hear: The AC
I smell: Nothing ( that is nothing new)
I crave: Top Roman (untill I eat it then think, Why was I craving this?)
I search: For that which is lost
I wonder: Who would play me in a movie about my life
I regret: nothing
I love: My boys
I care: About what others think of me
I always: Lock the doors
I am not: Perfect
I believe: My mistakes will only make me stronger
I dance: Like a maniac
I sing: All the time (I hope Matt doesn't mind)
I don’t always: Make the bed
I fight: Hardly and when I do it is Matts falt but I end up saying I am sorry
I write: Never, cause I do not like my handwritting
I lose: My mind
I win: ?
I never: Go to bed early
I listen: But I do not retain
I am scared: At night when I lay in bed
I need: To work out more
I am happy about: Life
I tag: Katie Corley

He is so nice (or I am so sappy)

I have committed myself to running the Turkey Trot. Unfortunately my last pair of running shoes were banned to the trash, leaving me with a pair of cheap tennis shoes that are not built for running. As I was on my way to JCPenny to do some much needed shopping Matt called me and we made plans to meet at kohls later so both of us could get a pair of running shoes. After I had finished shopping and was on my way to Kohls it occured to me that I was wearing flip flops. Leaving me with no socks to try shoes on. I wanted to call Matt but he was already at the store. I figured that I could just use one of the disposable booties even though it would not be the same as a pair of socks, or buy a new pair. I looked around and there were three shoes that I liked and two possible shoe sizes that I wear. Matt helped me look for all of the sizes and styles of shoes that I wanted to try. As I went looking around for the booties (that they don't have) Matt said that he brought a pair of socks for me. I looked at him and just thought "You are the nicest man ever to think of my socks." It wasn't something big and elaborate. He just simply brought me a pair of socks, and I fell in love all over again!!!