My Blog is about many things, adult adoptee, autism, family, laughter, and love, feel free to follow me on my journey, and look through my archives. It takes more than one subject to define me or my family. We are a mixture of a bit of everything!
*Please note I do not discriminate against ho's, please enter the race in chorus as needed.... African American, Latina, Ethiopian, Arabic, and Asian whatever Nationality Skanky Hooooooooooooo's!
Me and my Cousins, Dez has dark hair on the right.
My Muse is my Cousin Desiree'. We call her Dez. She is one of the most awesome people you will ever meet!! I am so fortunate to have her in my life... and as a cousin...psssh it could get no betta!! She is so down to earth and so sweet. She has a great head on her shoulders and is practical without being demeaning. She gives great advice without belittling. I've never heard her say she "hates" anyone. I think the worst was an inaudible sigh... the kind where your not sure if you've heard anything wrong. Actually her sisters are the same. Erica (sitting on the left with the blond curls) and Coralie... they were a true pleasure to play with. Even in her late teens when I'd try to coerce Dez to the Dark Side.. she would wake up like everyday was a new one and continue to focus on being the best she could be.
She is an Awesome Mother.
She is raising her girls to be just as Awesome! Her Children are so polite and so sweet! I just love these girls! The thing I like about Dez is she never lets the B.S. get to her. She will probably laugh at that. But seriously, it's true. She has that Cry for a second and then move the hell on attitude. When she abruptly became a single parent (in not so nice of a way), she dusted her self off and eased into the role that I, after years, am still trying to figure out!
Dez, Dezi, Desiree' I luv you and am proud you are my Cousin and one of my Bestest Friends!
Sunday was an Awesome day! It was a family filled day of fun, knowledge, and support for my Autistic son, Tafari. A.K.A. "The Terror"! Our family split up to attend two seperate events. My daughter, The Terror, and I went to an Autspot Eventin Venice Beach. My Parents went to the Grandparents of Autism 101 Class in Los Angeles hosted byAutism Speaks. When we were finished we all met at Bubba Gumps to celebrate three birthdays... My Dad, The Terror, mine are all within a week of each other. The day was a blast! Here's some pics of our Family Fun! I actually let someone take one pic of me and of course there is Tarter Sauce on the side of my mouth.. oh well the food was Delish! I even got up and danced when they came and sang Happy Birthday. My dad tried to hold the baby so he could hide but I told him no he needed to shake what his mamma gave him!
Let me start off by saying… I can’t stand Umbrellas!! Maybe... it’s the City girl in me. I don’t really know. I just want to get where I am going, and fast! Umbrella’s hinder that.
Or should I say the lame a$$e$ that carry them!
Why must you poke me? Why do you think...
You+Umbrella= The Whole Damn Sidewalk??!!!
Seriously… did you not see my Solo a$$ scurrying along the sidewalk, in my lane might I add?????
Nooooo, you have to interrupt my portion of the Walk way, Jab me ruthlessly, and then keep on walking like I invaded your space!!
What’s even worse… are those inconsiderate jerks that dayum near take your eye out, then turn and inspect their Umbrella while you obviously need medical attention!! WTH?!!
Umbrella: I do not like you!
Umbrella People: I dislike you even more!
Now I know how bikers feel in the bike lane. It’s like Cars have the whole dang Highway and you really need to intrude on a tiny path that’s not yours? WTH?!!
Sometimes, just sometimes in a dreadful downpour a little shelter is okay... just when you think Umbrella People are inconsiderate and selfish they suprise you. You know the ones..those folks that say... “Oh dear you are getting soaked would you like to share my Umbrella?” Nice right? WRONG!!!
How is this sharing when they proceed to hog the whole dayum thing, jab you repeatedly, and then not even walk you to your destination.. it usually ends with.. “oh here’s my car, good luck stay dry!” WTH??? It reminds me of those people that honk and wave when you are walking down the street. Seriously... no offer for a ride? I'd rather you pretend you didn't see me then honk and wave!
Umbrella’s in the City Suck. They definitely need a designated A$$hole with an Umbrella Lane or a Special "I'm a Jerk" Sidewalk.
Sometimes when you Comment do you ever feel...SHYT!
That should of been a post!!
Well I luv... (not a stalker... well kind of, she's just so darn sweet) SupahMommy because SHE ROCKS!!!
So her question today was "Why do you blog"?
My Answer:
If I don't Blog I see the world of Motherhood as fake. I see everyone around me in their perfect houses with their perfect lifes (lies)... and I feel less than. Then I found this whole new world, where Moms come together and...
