Cory's 18th Birthday

Today is my baby's 18th Birthday. Gosh to think I have to grown street legal adults now living at home. Cory's my baby and will always be my sweet baby boy. I'm coming home today from Colorado and will be celebrating his birthday tonight.

I'm so proud of him for the way he lives his life, the choices he has made that are so entirely different from mine at that age. Sure he's had his issues, been a typical teen, and driven me to the point of ripping out my own hair occasionally, but for the most part he has been an obedient, respectful, understanding, and loving child. I have been so incredibly lucky to have him in my life. I can't take all the credit for the way I have raised him, I give half of it to Rudy who is such an awesome Dad . I have made plenty of mistakes as a mom, but somehow Cory forgave me for everyone of them and just keeps on showing me every day how much he loves me.

Happy 18th Birthday my sweet Cory! Mommy loves you!

Going to Triplet land

Tomorrow morning I'm heading off to Colorado again. Angela is a bit overwhelmed with the move to their new home.  Poor Ang I could tell in her voice she is screaming out for help due to all the unpacking of boxes and trying to keep up with the Triplets and the lack of energy she's be experiencing lately. 

So Auntie Norma decided it was time to fly out to Colorado and give Angela and Patrick a big hand and help out in anyway I can.  I know it's going to be so much work  and I learn first hand with Triplets it's a never ending job, the minute the Triplets wake up till the second they fall asleep at night, it's non-stop work but it's all worth it at the end of the day.

I thank GOD for allowing me to be able to do this for the Weydemullers, and I'm so lucky to have a wonderful husband and our boys Jon & Cory who are very understanding when I'm away from home for 2-3 weeks. 

I've been thinking, I know I'm irresistable but...

This is my Friend Earl, He's getting a little upset because alot of you people who expect me to post don't even bother commenting on my stuff. You don't want to piss The Earl off!!!!

Leave a frickin comment. umm, I mean… please.

You come to my blog, you read it and you take off as if you were never here… and you leave the blog owner baffled… well, at least interested. Ha!

I want to know who you are. I want to know why you keep coming back, I know I'm irresistable but... I want to know how you found me. Is that too much to ask?

Most of you come often, daily even and I thank you for it. You are a repeat offender. And yet you don’t comment.

Listen up my Peeps! You don’t even have to have an account or register, to leave me a comment did you know that?… Click comments below, and then click anonymous and send me so Love... Come on don't be shy.

Women can never have enough shoes

Why it isn't enough for women to own just two or three pairs of shoes. Everytime I see something cute and fits me well. I can't just get out of the store without buying it. Why are we always tempted to buy stuff and why isn't there a satisfaction.

We just love to collect them and believe me most of those shoes I have maybe worn once or twice. No idea why,but all I know is that women can never have enough shoes. Can I have a "Amen my Sista!"