Confession Friday

I confess....

although I have accomplished a freakin lot this week (being on spring break) I wouldn't call it a BREAK whatsoever. But I still feel entitled to a break. I have a sneaky suspicion I won't get that break until all my kids are having their own spring breaks in college.

my kid is spoiled. It took TWO days of my undivided attention for him to go back to the sweet baby I know he is capable of being.

that I might possibly be the only person my age that LOVES Conway Twitty. And Waylon Jennings, The Oak Ridge Boys, Johnny Cash, and well... okay that whole era of amazing country music. Some of this 'new country music' is really getting on my nerves. It's time to get to the basics of love.... sorry I couldn't help myself. You probably don't even know what I'm talking about. Oh, this is sad. I'm done now.

that I still have 324 pages to read & a 7 page paper due in 5 days. Impossible? No. Gonna happen? No freakin clue.

that it took EVERYTHING in me not to make a trip to Babies R Us last night to get Logan a mattress when the boys' bedding came in  surprisingly a couple days early!

that I looooove saying the boys. Or my boys. Awww, two boys of my very own :)

I should never ever ever go to the grocery store hungry & pregnant ever again... I went to get bbq sauce & bread. I spent $66. Really?? I did score a gallon of neopalotin ice cream for $4.99 though!! Yum :)

I am really nervous about certain people coming to my yard sale & seeing stuff for sale that they have given us. It could be a disaster. I mean what am I going to do when they ask me WHY I'm selling this or that? Eeek

I am not happy about going to work today. Luke is being oh so sweet. Go figure! Maybe he knows I'm leaving? I truly think the only reason I am still working is to prove a point that I still can 'do it all'. I'm about to get over that real soon.

that there are many 'speculations', 'judgements', 'stereotypes', etc to my last name. R.O.S.C.O.W. Believe me, I have heard them all. Although, a slight few are or rather were true. Most of it is pretty much BS. The Roscow Family is just the type of family I have always wanted to be apart of. They are so close. Travis is friends with all of his cousins. FRIENDS. Imagine that?! Family & Friends?! Not too much of that goes on in my family. A family holiday is more like a family reunion. There are 3987493 immediate family members that ALL show up. There is laughing that goes on. No one ever wants to leave. I love, love, looove it! Ask anyone who personally knows a Roscow & they will tell you the same. It's like the mafia. Family means EVERYTHING. And once you're in, you're in. For life. Not only do they care for me, they care for MY family too! They are the true meaning of love, devotion, and family. I wouldn't want to be apart of any other family. Not to mention, they are a heck of a good time! Seriously. Maybe if some of the people in my own family would hang out with them for a night..maybe they would lighten up a bit. haha. That's all.

HAPPY FRIDAY!!! Come to The Office for Lunch today, I'll take good care of you! Check out my note on Facebook, there is the full Lent Menu! (yes free advirtisement, gotta love it)