This is still an awesome thread, and posting just once isn't enough. 

We are moving to the new house (hopefully) by February 27th and I wish we wouldn't have to tell my MIL that we are moving or more important...where we are moving to. There isn't enough space on this entire site for me to tell you all how I truely feel about her.........grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

I hate my MIL......like duh

I sometimes hide sweets from the family just so I can have some when the need arises.

If Toby Keith asked me to spend the night with him just for one night, I would.........LOL......hubby knows this and just laughs about my TK feddish.

I don't like to swallow......Ok, I said it and now I am embarrassed but it is the truth.

I would rather give up quickies than chocolate 

I secretly don't want to go back to work when Joshua goes to kindergarten (5 years from now) I like being a SAHM

I hate that my brother and 2 of my sisters have a nicer house(at least for now..our new one is very nice) and more money than I have

I get very shy around people and hate to eat in front of others

I could go on and on........ 

Nobody believes me, but I'm shy.

I like to give  unsolicited medical advice.  I did a past-life regression and was told I used to be a doctor in Malaysia. Little did the psychic know, but my grandfather was born there and lived there as a boy.

 I like to have my cake and eat it too.

I am addicted to jewelry, particularly earrings. .

I never take anyone's advice and am very rebellious in a quiet way.

I clean in the nude and have been caught with nothing on but the radio.

Oh, this is fun! I feel better already.

 

 

I love this thread!!!! I makes me giggle and sometimes cry!!!

 

I can not get out of bed in the morning.  I know how much easier my life would be, and how much better of DS would be,  but I just keep on hitting the snooze button!!

I buy makeup from Sephora on my JC Penny card and hide it from my DH.

I once cleaned the toilet with DH toothbrush b/c I was so p'd off at him. and I have been known to dump his hair spray and fill it up with water.  

 

 

I cant cook!   I am a chatter box!  I cant dance but love too heheh

I am completely frustrated and overwhelmed.  My husband recently took an out of state job and I am failing miserably at the single mom thing.  I have NO ONE to talk too so I hve turned to Mommy Talk.  Please help.

Ryan and I have been fighting a lot lately, It is always about money and stupid stuff, but I am really sick of it. I honestly think I am too independent to get married.  I dont know what to do.

The day I found out I was pregnant was the last time I smoked a cigarette, and Damn, I loved it...ok, there I admitted I loved smoking, and my DH agreed to also, we knew that it was gonna be hard to have a baby, we live pay cheque to pay cheque and the Idea of no saving and just the responsibility was scary!     So I got to go thru my whole pregnancy craving Cigs, and he kept smoking,  grrrrrrr, one day when Brandon was just learning how to walk I remember the " i'm gonna quit smoking for u little buddy "  cracks all his smokes and flushed them, and after a few weeks, I found him smokin again, grrrrrr   So I tried to be the 'i'm not going to nag ex-smoker being suportive'  i've been angry enough to yell at him, i've tried the i'm dissapointed in u thing, and nothing, nothing works to help him, (the whole time, he said yes I want to, its just hard)   so I don't know how much longer that I can keep getting broken promises, I will when I turn 35 he said, and that was 3 months ago... If hes not ready, he'll admit it, then next week said he's sick of smoking, and hes ready... and 2 weeks later, hes not ready... This is so so so hard, I still get very strong cravings and don't want to start up again, but every meal time, every fight, every commercial break, with every coffee, he gets to go outside (at least its outside) and enjoy his addiction, and I get crap all.  So now i say nothing, and just get more and more angry at him, and anger isn't gonna help him quit because I do want to support him..  so that leaves only venting here, cause he won't talk about it...   so now we have a new house, and leasing a new car, and i'm doing my home daycare, and he still gets his damn smokes. Selfish.

Did i mention that one pack of Cigarettes cost 10.25???

I keep remembering some things.....

Now that I am prego, I get regular little back rubs from my hubby and I LOVE back rubs.... Well now we lay in bed and even if my back is not hurting i whine about it until i get the back rub... It's a nightly thing at this point. 

I love the show Who wants to be a millionaire and secretly would love to be on it.  I also go onto the different talk show web sites and register for the freebies... I am a DORK!!!!!

Im a ROTTEN Mamma  !!!!!! When my Mother in law died last week, I TOTALLY NEVER responded to my Sammi  on her loss of a grandmother!!!! I never held her or even acknowledged her HURT !!!!! I have NO EXCUSE  no matter the issues at hand near or far.... I was  NEGLIGENT to my dear daughter and her hurt.... My thoughts  were way too focussed on getting my hubby home  to deal w Sams pain    Im SOOOOO SORRYYYY  I finally realized today  .  I have talked to her and we cried together  but still ... I feel so very sad  I never meant to hurt her......

I'm a control freak

There I admitted it......  I have to contorl evrything and if I don't have control I just fall apart.

I'm a control freak

There I admitted it......  I have to contorl evrything and if I don't have control I just fall apart.

I'm a control freak

There I admitted it......  I have to contorl evrything and if I don't have control I just fall apart.

I can hardly wait to read this thread everyday! I'm going to remember the one about cleaning the toilet with the Dh's toothbrush. Hilarious! I wish I had thought of it.

I'm developing a crush on my professor. He has a tiny hiny and wears size 31/32 jeans. I sit in the back row but am considering moving up

My confession for the day. . . . I am angry at my husband for not being here.  I am angry at myself for turning into a fat grumpy cow.  Worst one . . . .I am completly embarrassed and ashamed of my family (meaning my parents and brother and sisters).

Bless me mommytalkers.....it has been 1 day since my last confession

I usally clean an hour before dh gets home then act like i have been cleaning all day- I complain about how tired I am.  I do work hard but i am starting to really kind of enjoy it- I just don't want him to think that he can take advatage of the fact I like to clean-  I still think he should pick up after himself, put dirty dishes in the dishwasher etc.  I just think there is a fine line between being a partner and being a slave in  my dh case.