Chloe’s prayer tonight:

“Dear Gawd, Please help Angeleeekey to feel better if she has diarrhea even if she wets her pants. And I love Jordyn. A-man.”

For the record, Chloe hasn’t seen her preschool friend Angelique in months! We have tried to teach the girls that they can pray about ANYTHING and tell God anything they want. This was one of those nights where I could not stop giggling after the girls left the room after prayer time.

I am sometimes more perceptive than I would like to be.
I have alot of junk in my trunk.
I am way to hard on myself.
I am very much pro-life. (My mom was pregnant at 16. She had choices.)
I typically get along with guys more than girls. (Women can be petty, emotional and catty.)
I am lousy at forgiving myself.
I am an indoor gal.
I can be brutally honest.
I LOVE coffee.
I call myself a scrapbooker, but I really just buy the supplies and organize them obsessively.
I cannot relax unless my house is neat therefore I never relax.
I love journals and have the habit of writing about 5 to 8 pages in them then starting a new one.
I LOVE bold black line gel pens. I feel that I write neater with the right pen.
I am extremely self conscious. I am fat, go figure.
I wear black everyday. It is the dress code at work, but I am most comfortable in it.
I have worn the same shade of base makeup for at least 5 years.
I would nap every single day if given the chance.
I have a hard time with fake people and the lack of authenticity in this world. Be who you are and admit when you are struggling.
I LOVE God with every thing that is in me, but have a hard time dealing with THE church.
I am 32 flavors and then some………………….(Ani Difranco)