Now, on to the introducing:
My name is Carmon.
I am an 'undomestic' wife to a wonderful husband. His most current quote about my 'undomestic...ness' : "To be honest, I don't normally expect you to have dinner made when I get home"
I am a mom to three furbabies, Dakota and Delia, and most recently Boomer.
I am a Photographer.
I have a MBA in Human Resources Mgmt.
I love the colors Pink and Blue... as if you didn't notice.
I love reading, writing, reading about writing...you get the picture.
He's a hard working, fun loving, smarty pants.
He's so smart, and he knows such random things, it's like he absorbs everything!
He went to the Air Force Academy and LOVES flying and planes.
He thinks he's a comedic genius. I remind him he's not.
He's obsessed with searching things on youtube; comedians, music, large vehicles that do cool things. And, I always hear --"Carmon, I have something you have GOT to see."
He's the best thing that's ever happened to me. Hands down. No contest. Love of my life.
She was less than a pound when she came home to live with us. It was love at first sight.
She's the most precious thing on the planet.
She loves her G'ma and G'pa and visits them all the time.
She likes it when sissy and brother are not around.
She likes her naps.
She likes her belly rubbed.
She's mommy's baby girl, and she knows it.
I picked her because she seemed quiet and shy. She is none of those things.
She's part hound, part jack russel.
Fact: She's crazy.
She likes her blankey and her chewy bone.
She likes to destroy everything. Toilet paper, cardboard, clothes, and most definately anything stuffed.
She is an attention hog.
She LOVES her daddy.
I am a weak person who can't say no to a cute little puppy face, and so he came to live with us.
He loves to wrestle with Sissy Delia.
He is quite vocal, and tells us in no uncertain terms what he is and isn't going to do.
He loves to be outside.
He is a Yorkie-Poo, Shitzu mix.
He's going to be the lap dog mommy always wanted.
He is already spoiled rotten.
*Disclaimer* As my husband will attest, I am not great at grammar. I use run on sentences, I don't know when or when not to use commas, my spelling stinks, and sometimes I end a sentence with a preposition. But, I say all that to say this: Please forgive any and all grammatical errors that you might see on this blog. Forgiveness is divine ;)
