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My dirty little secret

My secret is that I love to pop zits. Want to know what makes it dirty? I love it when they pop or better yet explode. Are you grossed out? If not you may also be a fellow zip popper lover. I love when Isaak wears new socks and I get to clean the lint out from between his toes. I also enjoy cleaning dirt out of crevices with Q-tips or toothpicks. I have no idea why this gives me such satisfaction, but I feel like I've accomplished some great thing. I love the little things that I do every day that make it fun. I love to change Isaak's diaper and tickle his belly until he giggles or at least looks likes he's giggling because his mouth is wide open. I love to do some random house chores and see how excited Cory is when he gets home and I've done it. I also adore reading. It is one of my favorite past times that I have recently rekindled. I'm reading Rena's Promise and checked out a book on President Roosevelt (I love libraries too!). I'm in love with practically everything. I spent some time with my Grandma today and she told me I should be writing in my journal. I agree with her and wonder how I did it everyday for two years and now I write once in about four months. I learned that my Grandma herded sheep today-I think that's pretty awesome. I figured I might as well post some pictures of Isaak to make my post more fun-plus I haven't posted any pics of him for-forever.Isaak trying to sneak some of our leftover popcorn! Don't worry he didn't escape with any.Easter Sunday in his spiffy onesie.

Cory and Isaak cooking up some delicious dinner in the moby. I wish we knew how to use it better, but Isaak always seems to be falling out of it or it's too loose or too tight.

Comments

DottieLou said…
oh my stars you have turned into your mom... he he ... I love the popcorn picture... that is a scrapper
aisy said…
ahh zits. i can relate. not so much to the lint cleaning but then again, i don't have a kid yet.

have i told you lately that i miss you! work just isn't the same.
I am a moby expert! I can help!
he is adorable, by the way.:)
Valarie said…
do you remember when you read enough books to get your name on all the 'whatever picture the teacher used' around the classroom - I think it was 100 or something. Once you reached your goal - you just stopped. :)
EA said…
I'm lovin' the onesie! I admire the fact that you are appreciating all of the little things that make life great!

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