Okay here I am new day new post...once again children sleeping and me figuring out this blogging thing, it seems quite nice!! So many thoughts are randomly going through my mind as I think what can I write that is worthy of being blogged. I mean I am taking up other peoples time as they go on to read...maybe they don't maybe they start and just close it...hmm...must keep it interesteing...must get some faithful followers. continuing from yesterday.
So I have told you about my brother, my mom, my dad and now I move on to Donald Duck. Ahh yes Donald Duck...the nik name he was kindly given, weather he likes it or not...by sweet little me. He hated being called Donald...so I think I started calling him Donald when I found out his hate for it...just to ...well..you know bug him! Then I added duck...not sure why...maybe after he stepped on a few? Well my mom has always been Mammabear...sweet mammabear, so Don needed something too. Don and my mom were married when I was 13 and he has really been the best thing that has come into my moms life. I always feel so blessed to have had 2 wonderful fathers, my dad and Don. Don has tought me a lot growing up...like never to be late and when travelling hold your pee as long as humanly possible, and lets not forget if you say you are leaving at 7am be ready for 6:30am because chances are that Don will be waiting in the vehicle bags packed and becoming increasingly impatient. Oh one more thing...Don has tought me that as simple as getting gas may be it does not come natural to every one at all times and never trust anyone who is driving next to you in hollywood and shouting, even though they may just be doing a nice gesture like telling you your gas tank is open, look straight ahead and keep driving and one more thing when your wife gets mad at you spilling all the nuts on the car floor the floor suddenly becomes a not so bad place to eat off of especially if it makes her happy. Don is a very warm hearted man, always giving and always putting family first. One thing I know about Don is that his little granddaughter can melt his heart in an instant, especially with the words I love you papa. He is a very good papa and I am proud my children are able to call such a wonderful man papa.
Now we are moving on to the most important person in my life besides God...the person in which I can not imagine my life without the person who completes me and fulfils me, the person who I cherish and look forward to growing old with, my soul mate Justin. He truly is my soul mate in every sense of the word, he is my best friend, we finish each others sentences, we never fight...argue on occasion but fight...nto so much, we feel lost without each other, he is the male version of me...that must be why I love him so much! lol.
Oh children are awake I must go...I hear a sweet little voice calling mommy and soon to follow will be gooing from upstairs...until next time....
