Wednesday, October 17, 2007

a sneak peak

I'm a t-shirt & jeans, beer & wings kind of girl. This doesn't mean I don't enjoy some of the some_what finer things in life. Yes, I like my over rated pink razr that every other girly-girl in this world seems have. Yes I drive a 2008 'soccer mom_mobile' (shhh...to my hubby it's a mid-size sport utility - must say with low-tone 'manly' voice), and yes you will occasionally find me in a so called 'dress up' outfit.

I'm pretty easy going && loud & outspoke at the same time. I'm straight forward and not afraid of letting someone know exactly what I think...I enjoy speaking my mind, especially in public!, and don't care who hears it. But on the other hand...I have my beliefs on religion, politics, etc and you have yours. I won't push mine on you, you don't push yours on me. Deal? Deal.

My life is fast paced most of the time but slow when I need it to be. I work for a Communications company where my husband also works as an FTTP Inspector. I'm the "billing lady", which transfers to anything & everything to do with money, from the smallest office supply or material order to the million dollar jobs we sub out, go through me first. It's a "mans" business that I have been in for years, know a lot about and enjoy what I do and the people I work with. When I leave my full time job I head over to my moms house to pick up my other full time job, my 2 year old daughter Lily, who was and still is the best suprise I've ever gotten. My little woman is my world and always comes first as far as her daddy and I are concerned, oh and her too! She's a very smart 2 year old who amazes me everyday with her precise memory and maturity for her age.

I'm not afraid to admit that yes, I know I am an over protective mom. I'm not going to hide it and I'm not going to make excuses for it. From the moment god ripped my heart out of my chest and laid her in my arms, til the moment I die, I will love, love, love, worry & protect my daughter. And when she's a teenager I will piss her off to no end just like my mother did me, but this time I will understand and she won't, and I'm fine with that as long as my baby is safe.

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