Birthdays are by no means a small thing. At least not to me.
Today my nephew turns 5. This little guy means the world to me. We have a bond unlike one I have with anyone else. He can get me to smile no matter how terrible of a mood I am or how sad I am.
We are going to see Finding Nemo tomorrow for his birthday. My sister heard the song “Some Nights” by Fun on the radio and the line “When I look into my nephew’s eyes…
Man, you wouldn’t believe the most amazing things that can come…” and called me immediately to make sure that Owen and I get our day together. She told me that she immediately thought “I know how important this is, Kate needs to have her day with Owen”.
My niece and nephew fill a void in my life. They complete me. Not some jack ass guy.
I’m probably getting all sentimental because Owen’s becoming a little man. He’s a total goof ball, has been since the day he was born. He’s precious to me.
First post from my phone!
So I’m a total dork, but I took a picture of my picture up on the wall at tops. It’s so utterly weird to walk past my face hanging on the wall as a cosh. It’s the little things that make us happy. I love it.
I need a nap.
Staying out till 230 gets to ya when you have to be clocked in by 730. But oh well, I’ll sleep when I’m old because nights with my friends are way more important and way too much fun.
I just love the small things. Like taking goofy pictures and eating calamari to birthday cake shots and stupid jokes.
This iced pumpkin latte just saved my butt this afternoon.
remember guys, its the small things :)
….like now having 2 followers!
Where Were You (When The World Stopped Turning) - Alan Jackson
I was walking to 7th grade Math class when a classmate stopped me and said “The world trade centers were bombed!!!!” All I could think was “WHAT?!” Mrs. Thompson only let us watch the tv for a few minutes…apparently math was more important than watching history happen. After Math was my English class and Mrs. Hutter let us have a day to reflect. She had the tv on without any sound, turned the lights off and gave us our journals. We were allowed to write, pray, or just silently watch the news.
Well, started this tumblr, no idea how its gonna go!
Just gotta keep in mind, its the small things in life that matter the most. Like being able to vent through words or pictures!