okay so this is really embarrassing to admit
but i haven't blogged about certain things
that are almost a year old.
grody. i suck. i know.
and i call myself a blogger?
quick, just kick me in the shins
and run away.
it's ok. i know. i'm horrible.
gimme a break. enough of the abuse!
so since i'm trying to catch up
this post is actually three posts combined.
(i know spanish, did u know that? ok not really)
mothers day 2010.
my Lover is so dang fine in the kitchen.
with him being gone i forgot how hot he really is.
just kidding. i could never forget.
so to pamper me,
he made me a yummy sunday dinner.
and gave me a perfect view while i waited.
ok ok ok.
i'll stop with the lusting.
just kidding, i won't.
i didn't have to lift a finger.
and i was served like a queen.
i ate every bit of that ribeye.
ahh how i miss my Lover's cooking.
drool just literally dripped from my face
onto my keyboard. no lie.
i think i might lick the screen.
dinner was deeee-lectable.
and the scenery was pretty suhweet too.
come on. you can't tell me he's not cute.
(i know russian too. just kidding i don't)
kora's 8th birthday.
november 19, 2010.
ok go ahead and just punch me in the face.
this was kora's biggest most special birthday thus far.
(because that's when mormon's get baptized)
8 is great.
and i didn't even blog it?
i have an excuse.
kora did NOT get baptized.
she's quitting the church.
ok but for real?
she wants to wait until her daddy comes home
so he can baptize her.
so instead of doing a huge big 8 is great party,
and she'll have a "makeup" 8 is great
we kept it low key.
a movie with two cutie friends.
(yes mia, that is a braid in kora's hair)
and with all her birthday caaaaash
(which was all she asked for)
she splurged on a tiny vespa.
and i may or may not love it more than her.
and i MAY or may not
go for joy rides with the babies while kora is at school.
and now i need a bigger one
just for me.
aaaaaand yea. get me one.
numero ng tatlong
(so i know filipino. for real this time. not)
12 year anniversary with my Lover.
january 2, 2011.
has it really been that long?
it feels like just yesterday
i was smooching on the couch with Lover
and taking sunday naps
with that cutie boyfriend of mine.
this picture was taken may 1995.
12 years of being married
over 16 years of being best friends.
why did he like me again?
i look like a chipmunk with train tracks.
aaaand those brows?
why didn't someone take my tweezers away
for crying out loud.
he must really love me because
he sent me roses all the way from afghanipoo.
like for real.
i think he like for REAL picked them over there.
and then wrapped them up.
and boxed them.
and put a stamp on them.
and shipped them.
he's pretty good like that.
i don't doubt his mad loving skilz.
you shouldn't either.
and not only that,
but he had another one of my most favorite treats
sent to me as well.
he actually bought these berries in an afghan market.
then melted the chocolate over a campfire
and hand dipped the berries himself.
he freakin rocks.
i mean come on.
who could find coconut
while on deployment?
freakin rockstar Lover.
i'm the luckiest girl in the whole milky way.
that sounds good right now.