Well, I am still around. I am addicted to Facebook and the app on my phone. I will admit I am addicted to my cell phone which doesn't make Husband all that happy.
Work has been crazy. Just when I feel like I am caught up I find another pile on my desk that I need to get through. I do love my job and it is nice to work with so many people I consider my friends. We recently went out for one of the girl's birthday and it was a BLAST. We had to leave early because our babysitter had to work the next day. However, it was probably a good think I left when I did. I am kind of a lightweight and I was letting loose that night. :-)
My mom is my mom......still having problems. I don't understand and I won't pretend that I do, but just because it is an addiction and a disease it does NOT absolve her of any of the consequences. As of right now she is not allowed to drive Little Man, be alone with Little Man or babysit Little Man. All because she chose to drive with him in the car AFTER she had been drinking. The drinking has been non-stop for about 3 weeks so I am at a loss right now. She likes to pretend that all is forgotten a week later. I ask for answers but then wonder why, what am I expecting her to say? I go to my Al-Anon meetings and have even spoken a couple of times to one of the other members on the phone. Its very helpful, but I did realize I have lost the focus. Myself. I am focusing way too much of my attention and energy on my mom and the questions that I probably don't want the answers to when I should be focusing on myself and what is going on in my life and enjoying my life.
Little Man just finished basketball and started indoor soccer. He was meant for soccer I think. He takes that ball, gets out in front of the pack of kids and is gone........straight to the goal. He cocks his head to the side after he scores like, "I am a bad ass." He is very good at soccer, but I know he loves to play basketball too. The first basketball game didn't go so well as he spent the entire first half in my lap, crying and screaming. As soon as I took his jersey off, he was gone and loving playing.
I got a tattoo during my hiatus. I am not very pleased with it right now after the touchups. She assured me this one part would be hot pink and it has stayed purple..........it is the pink ribbon for breast cancer and it is on the inside of my right wrist. I am going to give it a few months and see how it fades. It still has some healing to do so maybe that will change. I hope it does.
I have signed up to do my second breast cancer walk. This one is 39.3 miles in 2 days in Summit County, CO. I did one in 2002 from Fort Worth to Dallas, TX. That one was 60 miles and 3 days. I am very excited and was all into my training when I was derailed with the most wicked stomach bug.........but I'll get right back on and get ready. Its at the end of June. If you want to donate to this wonderful cause or just watch my progress you can do that
here. I am also doing this walk with my mom, so we'll see how that turns out.
Pictures...........Misguided Mommy said with my fancy new camera I should post some pics so here goes.
This is the new flooring in the living room. Ignore Husband's legs and Little Man walking out of the room!

A picture of a sunset from our backyard. We have mountains on 3 sides of us so I can get some good sunsets and sunrises.
This is the brown, shit-eating pug, Rocky. I still love him dearly, inspite of his disgusting habit.
Remember the first basketball game I told you about.......this was it.

This is our friends dog, Petey. He really goes down slides. He just climbs up and slides right down on his feet. The only one he wouldn't tackle was the big spiral slide. Maybe next time!