Danny and I didn't get home until 3 last night. Trey stayed up all night. We went and played with our nieces and nephew for a few hours. Then we went and hung out with some of Danny's old friends. Trey was a ham the entire time. He stayed up laughing and playing. Trey and I both fell asleep on the way home. He woke up at 7:30 this morning like it was no big deal. I am so tired. Now I am wide awake and the little booger is in there sleeping next to Daddy.
I'll post pictures later because we got some really good ones.
*hugs and kisses* to everyone. Hope you're having a GREAT weekend. :)
How do you stop your little one from growing? He's going to be five months old soon. Five months? I bet that's hard for a lot of you LJers who I've been friends with since I was pregnant to believe. He now laughs AT EVERYTHING. He screams like a little girl and it is HILARIOUS. He babbles constantly. He sits in Mommy's lap patiently and seems interested when we read- he even tries to change the page. He laughs at the cartoons; which we play in english, spanish, and french. He loves to sing. He can roll over both ways. He still LOVES to stand. He is going to crawl any day now and he has really learned to love tummy time. I never realized that I could true-ly love someone so much. Not a day goes by that I don't say a little prayer that I am raising him right and doing the right things for him so that he'll turn out to be all he was meant to be.
Sometimes I'm still in shock that I have a son. I mean...I never thought that I would get pregnant before I graduated from college. I didn't even count it as a possibility. Now, I can't picture life without Trey it's IMPOSSIBLE. He is my life. My daily conversations with people ALWAYS include Trey and that amazes me. Every time I run into someone from high school and they find out that I have a son they always act shocked. They're like: you? Already? I laugh a little and hope that someday they to have kids and can feel the love that I feel. I don't mind that Trey changed my life plans. I believe he got me on track and is teaching me what life is really about.
I can't believe I was so snooty in high school. I can't believe I ever was rude to anyone. I can't believe that I walked around with the attitude that I was better then almost everyone. Most of all I can't believe people actually thought I was better. Now each day I try to accept everyone for who they are as a person and where they are going in life. If I am able to offer a little wanted advice along the way I do so. I think LJ has forced me to learn who people really are. Just wanted to send a love out there to all of you whom I read daily or wait for you to at least post a little bit from your life. lol. I hope I'm a good LJ friend because I sure try to be.
Well I'm off to snuggle with Trey because he has become fussy on my lap because he is ready to take his morning nap. I hope everyone has a good day.
today i cried for like an hour and really thought about quitting. Then he started crying...and I immediately picked him up and put him to my breast without thinking about it...and I thought...
I can't give up. i made a promise to him and to myself i wouldn't for at lesat a year.
On her way out, our neighbors DRUNK sister hit our car. Then she tried to blame it on us. Saying that the car wasn't there when she got there (which is BS it's been here since Danny got off of work and she HAD been there because I had to go out earlier and tell her to stop honking her horn in front of my window)
She screams and throws a fit while we try to get the insurance information from her. We finally call the police because she's just a sloppy mean ass drunk who doesn't want to settle anything just scream and act like it's our fault that her ignorant ass hit a parked car.
So Danny says look I know you're drunk...she starts calling him a racist saying "every black person doesn't drink". The woman was wasted. She tripped twice. Then she got in my face and told me I didn't live at my house that CHris lived here not me. That's when I got with her real quick and told her that this is OUR house and she's drunk and she just needs to shut up.
Anyways, I wanted to slap the shit out of the girl. But, why go to jail over her hitting our car? Just because she's a dumb drunk bitch. Ok. The cops still haven't showed up. We're going to bed.
