For lack of having anything better to write about, I thought I'd help some of you get to know me better by confessing some of my secrets.
1. I'm not very good at keeping secrets about myself. Hence, this list. (I am good at keeping secrets for others though! Friends, don't quit telling me them!)
2. I love being surprised. Yet, I can't help but snoop. I usually know all of my Christmas presents before it comes time to open them. Sometimes its by accident. Sometimes not. I know, I know. I'm a child.
3. If my husband is not home for an evening, my dinner will sometimes consist of terrible foods such as graham crackers and frosting. Good thing he's usually home for dinner or I'd be a lot heavier!
4. I normally can't stand Mariah Carey, but I love her Christmas album. You really should check out the Relient K Christmas album though. It's one of my favorites even though its not traditional at all.
5. I sometimes wear sweats for pajamas so I don't have to get dressed the next day.
6. Our dog, Harper, sleeps in our bed more than our baby does. We always said we wouldn't let her, but...it happens! She's so sweet. She always has to have her head touching my leg at night. I don't mind too much. She's my little heater. We may have to upgrade to a king size bed if Gemma starts coming into our room when she's older.
7. We only have basic cable. We're going on our second year without it now and we don't miss it much at all. Jeff doesn't watch much TV at all and I found from looking at my DVR'ed shows that almost all of them were on the basic channels. We also don't let our baby watch TV at all, so we watch even less TV these days on. (We don't usually even have it on when she's awake.) We can always watch things online or go to our friends' houses if there is something we really need to see. (Hasn't happened yet.)
8. I'm a big picture sort of person. It's not that I don't notice the details or acknowledge the need for them. I just want someone else to do them. This drives Jeff crazy because if I start a project, I just want it to be done. I don't actually want to do it. So, sometimes, it sits half finished for weeks. (Um, 30 before 30 list anyone?)
9. I'm the youngest of five kids but I often feel like a middle child. (There are three of us living now.) My older sister and brother don't really get along. Well, I shouldn't say get along. They just are very different and don't really have much contact with each other. They do get along when they see each other once a year, and I know they love each other very much. But, I many times find myself defending one to the other when they talk disapprovingly of each other. I don't know when I became the peacemaker...Kind of a bummer, but it doesn't really happen that often.
10. I'm more like my mother than I'd like to admit. Not that my mom isn't a great lady, but I just never thought this day would come. I definitely have my dad's disgusting, inappropriate sense of humor though!
Okay, I think I've confessed enough for the day. Now it's someone else's turn! Go!
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