Happy Deconstructed Twinkieday

I let my belly deconstruct my Twinkies.

35 feet long, 600 pounds

That is one big twinkieday.

Not enough tears

There is a blogger I follow named Jen. I've linked her blog before.

I've never met her, I probably never will. Her blog has been a big help for me and mo. She has a great sense of humor and faced IVF and other struggles with a wit that I needed.

Then this happened.

I can't help but cry, and it's all I can do. I implore you to pray for this woman and her family, and thank God for what you have.

Groggy

Sometimes Mo and I will take a short nap together on the couch.
Sometimes it is just before I go to work. I have a few minutes before I need to leave so we cuddle up and grab a few minutes of shut eye.
Sometimes she works Saturday night and we cuddle up after breakfast Sunday morning before she goes to bed for real.

This is all well and good. The weird thing is, no matter how tired I am (or not tired), I sleep incredibly hard during these short naps.

Happy Beefy Twinkieday

God I hope this is fake. Somehow, in my heart, I know it is real.

Twinkie Tuesday!

Happy Twinkie Tuesday Everyone!

Something new

I'm going to start something new on my blog.

It will start on January 4th.

It will be awesome.

You have been warned.