Thursday, November 5, 2009

little notes

Being married can be hard at times. Daniel and I have a little way of reminding each other of our pet peeves. It all started with Daniel. He kept asking me to not do something and I would always forget so he wrote me a little note and taped it in a place where I would not miss it. For example with this picture below. This note is taped onto our printer. I would always put stuff (books, papers) on top of the printer and when he needed he hated seeing stuff up there. I believe this was his first note.


This note below I wrote when he decided he liked the spray on deodorant better. The spary on stuff is really strong and he holds it down for like 4 seconds, which may not seem like a long time but it is when the deo stinks! Not only did it smell but it was the type of deo my dad used and I have always hated it. . . for the same reason. It stinks!



I think by now you get the point. . . this next note is pretty obvious why it was put up. You might be thinking that the dishwasher is the one that does that. . . well it does, when the dishes are put in there right after using them. Leave them out for a day or two till the food dries and it's pretty much impossible. And yes, we do leave the dishes out that long when there aren't enough to put in the washer all at once.




A year ago


A year ago today I was laying in a hospital bed. Still could not believe I had lost a little one and believing I would never be able to get through it. Today I was thinking a lot about my little girl. Still can't believe it's been a whole year. I am now living in FL with my family and still trying to get through life like everyone else. I still believe that things happen for a reason, and that our father in heaven only gives as much as we can take. I am here today and I am proof of that. I miss my little one, but I know I will see her and be able to raise her someday. . . never lose hope.






Here is my cute little boy. He was tired.

Aniseth was Cinderella for Halloween. Sorry there aren't a lot of pics.

Kai was a mexican. . . for once.

Our family outside of Dan's school.

I haven't felt inspired to blog lately. I don't know why, maybe I am just too busy.