A very scary night

I will be the first person to admit that I am a little scared of the dark. But after Halloween night most will say that I have a good reason for my fear. We had a great evening with different carnivals and trunk or treats to go to. We were always with friends and family. The spirit was never far from us. All and all we were very happy and tired when it came time to sleep. We got ready and went to bed. At about 12:00 I heard some noise coming from Tristan's room. Nothing unusual at all. He does flips in his crib while he is asleep I am convinced. I checked it out and everything was good so I went back to sleep. At 2:00 I was awakened by a loud crashing noise and it made me scream with as much force as I could. In the same instance Matt jumped out of bed and ran towards the door. It makes me laugh now to think of him running with his arms flailing in the air. He says that he was running with one hand in front and the other ready to hit whom ever was in his way. Once he reached the door I flipped the light on. There was no one in the room with us but he saw that the clock was on the floor. He pushed the clock to the side and got back in bed. About 5 min. later I asked Matt if he was still awake. He was, so I asked if he was scared and he said that he felt like there was someone who was trying to break in. So he walked the house to make sure it was all good. When he got back in the room we tried to go to sleep. At 3:00 both of us were still wide awake. So Matt went to go check the garage and he found that one of the doors that he thought he shut was open. It could have been that Matt didn't that night but thought that he did or it didn't latch all the way and gradually opened on its own. The next morning Matt studied the nail and the hole in the clock and said that the only way It could have fallen is if it was pushed up then off of the nail. It is strange that that kind of thing could happen. But maybe it was a way to scare off anyone who might have been trying to break-in. Needless to say I slept on and off that night with the TV on.

Nothing

So I got home after coloring my hair and tried everything in my power to get Matt to notice. NOTHING, I love the guy but he noticed nothing. I had to give him the benefit of the doubt. I have very dark hair so it doesn't show up very well. If i didn't get it myself I may have not noticed. I sure did not go lighter. I decided I wanted to know what he thought, so I told him. After a careful examination of my hair he said that it was red and purple. WHAT!!!! Purple, where did you get that? He thought that the black was purple. I guess it doesn't really matter cause my hair will always be in a ponytail.

Time for a change

I am going to get my hair colored tonight. I will see if Matt notices. My hair is brown and I will add red and black to it. lets see what happens.

WOW

I know that it has been a looong time since I wrote last. But guess what, nothing has happened. Sure a lot of little things have been going on. Tristan got his first tooth. His second one is cutting now, poor little guy. I listened to the entire twilight saga on CD. I would never have finished it otherwise. After that I finished reading, yes reading the 4Th book of a saga by Anita Stansfield. I has inspired me. I have always had a big imagination and have had a lot of stories in my head. I am not a writer in the slightest and you may know that I can't spell very well. If you haven't noticed bad spelling that is because I keep a dictionary by the computer. All that aside I have decided to write a book. A short book but i assure you it will be filled with adventure and a little bit of romance. Cheesy romance that is. I am so excited. Stay tuned, I may finish it in a year or so. HA HA.

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!!!