*I am so lucky that John's as sexy as Jude Law, as smart as Bill Gates, as funny as Jim Carey, and as athletic as Matt Hasselbeck.
"One ought, every day at least, to hear a little song, read a good poem, see a fine picture, and if it were possible, to speak a few reasonable words." --Johann Wolfgang Von Goethe
Wednesday, March 31, 2010
Day 90
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Monday, March 29, 2010
Day 88
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Day 87

Before I was a Mom...
I cleaned my house each day.
I never tripped over toys or forgot words to a lullaby.
I didn't worry whether or not my plants were poisonous.
I never thought about immunizations.
Before I was a Mom...
I had never been puked on.
Pooped on.
Spit on.
Chewed on.
Peed on.
I had complete control of my mind and my thoughts...
I slept all night.
Before I was a Mom...
I never held down a screaming child so that doctors could do tests.
Or give shots.
I never looked into teary eyes and cried.
I never got gloriously happy over a simple grin.
I never sat up late hours at night watching a baby sleep.
Before I was a Mom...
I never held a sleeping baby just because I didn't want to put it down.
I never felt my heart break into a million pieces when I couldn't stop the hurt.
I never knew that something so small could affect my life so much.
I never knew that I could love someone so much.
Before I was a Mom...
I didn't know the feeling of having my heart outside my body.
I didn't know how special it could feel to feed a hungry baby.
I didn't know that bond between a mother and her child.
I didn't know that something so small could make me feel so important and happy.
Before I was a Mom...
I had never known the warmth, the joy, the love, the heartache, the wonderment or the satisfaction of being a Mom.
~Author Unknown
Saturday, March 27, 2010
Friday, March 26, 2010
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Day 84
Any intelligent fool can make things bigger and more complex... It takes a touch of genius - and a lot of courage to move in the opposite direction.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Day 83 (part 2)
Day 83

I Love You Enough
I Loved You Enough....
to ask where you were going, with whom,
and what time you would be home.
I Loved You Enough....
to insist that you save your money
and buy a bike for yourself
even though we could afford to buy one for you.
I Loved You Enough....
to be silent
and let you discover
that your new best friend was a creep.
I Loved You Enough....
to make you take a Milky Way back to the drugstore
(with a bite out of it)
and tell the clerk,
"I stole this yesterday and want to pay for it."
I Loved You Enough....
to stand over you for two hours
while you cleaned your room,
a job that would have taken 15 minutes.
I Loved You Enough....
to let you see anger, disappointment
and tears in my eyes.
Children must learn that their parents aren't perfect.
I Loved You Enough....
to let you assume the responsibility for your actions
even when the penalties were so harsh
they almost broke my heart.
But most of all,
I Loved You Enough....
to say NO
when I knew you would hate me for it.
Those were the most difficult battles of all.
I'm glad I won them, because in the end,
you won, too....
~Author Unknown
Happy birthday mom!! and thank you for ALWAYS loving me enough!!
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Day 82
Monday, March 22, 2010
Day 81

Winners live in the present tense. People who come up short are consumed with future or past. I want to be living in the now.
~Alex Rodriguez
Sunday, March 21, 2010
Day 80
Saturday, March 20, 2010
Day 79
Friday, March 19, 2010
Day 78
Thursday, March 18, 2010
Day 77
Lord I'm asking for Your help
Wednesday, March 17, 2010
Day 76
Tuesday, March 16, 2010
Day 75
Monday, March 15, 2010
Day 74
Sunday, March 14, 2010
Day 73
Saturday, March 13, 2010
Day 72
I know exactly what I am supposed to do. I am now the big sister, and I have taken on the duties of teaching this little boy how to play fair, how to be a gentleman, and how to love.
My life changed when he was born.
I now have someone to take care of and love. I have someone to follow me around and someone to taunt my friends. I have someone to fight with constantly and someone to get in trouble with. I have someone to tell my secrets to and someone who will laugh and cry with me. I now have someone to grow up with who would love me forever, no matter how many fights we get in. I now have my little brother and I am proud.
~Big Sister
Friday, March 12, 2010
Day 71
A Boy Is
Between the innocence of babyhood and the dignity of manhood we find a delightful creature called a boy. Boys come in assorted sizes, weights and colors, but all boys are the same. Boys are found everywhere ... on top of, underneath, inside of, climbing on, swinging from, running around or jumping to. Mothers love them, little girls hate them, older brothers and sisters tolerate them, adults ignore them and Heaven protects them. A boy is Truth with dirt on its face, Beauty with a cut on its finger, Wisdom with bubble gum in its hair and the hope of the future with a frog in its pocket. When you want him to make a good impression, his brain turns to jelly, or else he becomes a savage, sadistic jungle creature bent on destroying the world. A boy is a composite ... he has the appetite of a horse, the digestion of a sword swallower, the energy of an atom bomb, the curiosity of a cat, the lungs of a dictator, the shyness of a violet and when he makes something, he has five thumbs on each hand. A boy is a magical creature ... you can lock him out of your workshop, but you can't lock him out of your heart. Might as well give up ... he is your captor, your jailer, your boss and your master ... a freckled face, pint size, cat chasing bundle of noise. But when you come home at night with only the shattered pieces of your hopes and dreams, he can mend them like new with the two magic words, "HI, MOM!"
I can't believe my little boy is growing up.
Thursday, March 11, 2010
Day 70
I'm having trouble thpeaking,

Wednesday, March 10, 2010
Day 69
My kids see flowers for Mom and blowing white fluff you can wish on.
When I look at an old drunk and he smiles at me, I see a smelly, dirty person who probably wants money and I look away.
My kids see someone smiling at them and they smile back.

My kids feel the beat and move to it. They sing out the words. If they don't know them, they make up their own.
When I feel wind on my face, I brace myself against it. I feel it messing up my hair and pulling me back when I walk.
My kids close their eyes, spread their arms and fly with it, until they fall to the ground laughing.
When I pray, I say thee and thou and grant me this, give me that.
My kids say, "Hi God! Thanks for my toys and my friends. Please keep the bad dreams away tonight. Sorry, I don't want to go to Heaven yet. I would miss Mommy and Daddy."
When I see a mud puddle I step around it. I see muddy shoes and dirty carpets.
My kids sit in it. They see dams to build, rivers to cross, and worms to play with.
I wonder if we are given kids to teach or to learn from? No wonder God loves the little children!
Enjoy the little things in life, for one day you may look back and realize they were the big things.
I wish you Big Mud Puddles and Sunny Yellow Dandelions!!!
~Author Unknown
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Day 68

All kids need is a little help, a little hope and somebody who believes in them.
~Magic Johnson
Monday, March 8, 2010
Day 67

Sunday, March 7, 2010
Day 66
Saturday, March 6, 2010
Day 65

Friday, March 5, 2010
Thursday, March 4, 2010
Day 63

~Dave Barry
Wednesday, March 3, 2010
Day 62
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Day 61
Monday, March 1, 2010
Day 60
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- Jaime
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