ok, Kaydee

a tag about me....

I am: a wife, mother, friend, sister, reader, scrapbooker, sewer, pilates instructor, ward missionary, painter, carpenter, wall paper remover, dishwasher, eye lens lab technician, house cleaner, car washer, tennis beginner, lover of bowling, swimmer, jogger, silly
I think: that I should start Christmas shopping before December this year
I know: that geckos are harmless, but they still freak me out
I want: to learn to play the guitar
I have: cafeteria trays in my cupboard somebody gave me
I dislike: hot sweaty weather
I miss: all my brothers and sisters and their kids
I fear: they will all grow up and not know their aunt Amylee or their cousins Sage and Analise
I feel: sad when I find out that someone has been dishonest
I hear: Hannah Montanna (my girls are jamming out right now)
I smell: paint – we are working on the bathroom
I crave: chocolate when I have had a hard or stressful day
I cry: at pretty much anything sentimental, heart touching, or when I see someone else crying, I am a bawl baby, if you only knew
I usually: have about 10 projects I want to do
I search: for meaning in my life every day
I wonder: when I will ever get to wear the cute sweaters I have in my closet
I regret: not being more serious about college when I was younger
I love: double stuff mint oreos with milk
I care: about food storage, but we have none
I always: am looking for new ways to get rid of my wrinkles, not just on my face
I worry: about the future for my kids
I am not: a member of the PTA
I remember: when we got our trampoline for Christmas and we were all out jumping in the snow, even dad came and jumped with us
I believe: in Santa Clause, because if you don’t then your parents have to bring you presents
I dance: only when no one is looking
I sing: at church
I don't always: want to take the dog for a walk, but I do it anyway
I argue: hardly ever, I don’t like debating
I write: my name whenever I doodle
I won: a quart of yogurt once from a drawing at a yogurt store
I lose: my patience when my kids act like they don’t know what I am talking about
I wish: that I spoke Spanish and French
I listen: to talk radio
I don't understand: why people think Barak O’bama should be president
I can usually be found: in my bed at 10pm
I am scared: of spook alleys (I know it is all in my mind)
I need: to leave earlier for work
I forget: to call about our voting registration – everyday now for about 4 weeks
I am happy: that Christopher is home and we are a family again