12.15.2006

REFLECTIONS
I don't know how many more posts I will get in before I have this baby and my access to the internet is minimized so here is a few reflections of the past weeks.
1. I don't like the big inflatable figures that start taking over peoples' yards from Halloween to Christmas. I don't like them in car lots, what makes you think I would like them in the front lawn.
2. Ryan needs to get contacts.
3. My opinion in sports does matter; especially when it comes to college hoops.
4. Never say that you won't get a strecth mark. It can happen to anyone.
5. Neighbor Christmas gifts are overrated but I still feel like I have to give them.
7. Il Divo may be my new favorite group.
8. White Christmas lights are classy, not boring.
9. My father-in-law is one of the nicest people I know, and he got that way because of my mother-in-law.
10. I am in love with apple cider.
11. Start off with a King Size bed. You'll never feel like you shorted yourself.
12. I have great friends who care and who make pretty floral arrangements.
13. I agree with Miss Virtue...I think that most men only hear about 60% of what you are telling them...and that's being generous. However, they will always hear when you are telling them that they don't listen, but they can't tell you what it is you were saying they weren't listening to.
14. Most of them had to read that twice so as understand what it is I was saying. It's okay. I'm used to repeating myself.
15. Why does my husband have an obsession with grandpa names?
16. If you can't find love, then marry someone with money or who knows finish carpentry and auto mechanics.
17. Where much is given, much is required. That's the way it should be.
18. I just want to know that I am making a difference in someone elses life. Everyone can make a differnece; something as simple as a compliment or a smile can make the difference in someone's day and in turn, their life.
19. Forgiving feels so good and gets easier the more you do it. It also becomes less necessary because you become less offended.
20. No one does it just like Mom did it.

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