I will admit that my anxiety level runs a bit higher...okay I will be honest, a lot higher than most people's. It's a fact. I will admit to it. Luckily, I married a man with very little anxiety. He loves chaos. He thinks trauma, turbulence and uncertainty are an adventure. I hate to hear all the bad things on the news. It upsets me. He loves it. He likes to think, "What could happen next?" He loves to laugh and be silly. He loves to make fun of himself. He loves who he is and never feels embarrassed of the way he acts. Oh, to be like him. Here are a few shots of how he keeps things lively around here. I love the first couple pictures because Maylin is looking at him as if to say, "You are kidding me right? You really are my dad?"








Today I was at W*lM*rt and I had the WEIRDEST experience. I can't wait to hear what you all have to say about it. I was at the self check out and the worker that handles those came over to Nini and put her hands on Nini's cheeks and literally put her nose against Nini's nose. Okay....don't know you, plus it is serious cold and flu season. I pulled the cart back quickly. The lady was talking to Nini and asking her how old she was and telling her how cute she is (she is that). Then she said to me, "where did you get her from?" That question threw me. I have been asked where she is from, what nationality she is, but never, "where did you get her from?" I said China, but was thinking, "does she think I got her from a store or something?" This was just the beginning of what was the MOST outrageous conversation I have ever been apart of. She asked me her name. I told her and she said, "Thank you! It makes me so happy to hear that name."...
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