My husband - Justin. The only sane one in the house.
My minions - Dominique. 12, will be 13 in April. Not only does this make me feel old but having a teenager in the house will probably send me right to a psych ward.
Gavin, 10. My sweet, cuddly mama's boy is now a ten year old. Video games, boogers and fart noises... need I say more?
Payton, 6... going on 20. He is definitely what people would call an "old soul". His views on life and the questions he asks dumbfound me sometimes.
Savayna, 10 weeks (I think.. I'm starting to get confused counting weeks. Born 11-18-11). My nocturnal baby that has been a drama queen since day 1 - I'm already dreading the 2's.
My critters - Bailey. Male (or used to be) multi color Persian cat who is about 11. Throws up on our new carpet atleast once a day. Piss him off and he will pee on your clothes.. or pillow.
Hailey. Female black Persian cat that is 1. My prejudice kitty that is in heat once a week and wears out Bailey.
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
About me
I wasn't going to do an "about me" post simply just because I never really bother to read them when I visit blogs. But then I figured I would do one for the random stalker who is interested in knowing and to save them a Google search..
I'm a 31 year old mom of 4 that is married to a wonderful man (yep, I managed to scoop up the last one). My name is Barhea but I now go by Bre because im so over people messing up my name.
I love my name.. I really do but it was hell growing up with it. My mom made it up. Her favorite aunt's name was Rhea. She messed around with the ABC's and ended up putting a B-a in front of the r-h-e-a - therefore Barhea. It's pronounced Brea. I've been called anything from Bar-ea to Bertha. Even at my high school graduation it was announced Bar-ea, lovely.
So now it's Bre. Simple. Easy.
I am a stay-at-home mom, have been for 3 years now. As much as I love being able to spend every moment with my youngest.. I miss big people. I even miss being annoyed by them.
I do have a lot of adult conversations still, except they are in my head and to myself.
I'm a 31 year old mom of 4 that is married to a wonderful man (yep, I managed to scoop up the last one). My name is Barhea but I now go by Bre because im so over people messing up my name.
I love my name.. I really do but it was hell growing up with it. My mom made it up. Her favorite aunt's name was Rhea. She messed around with the ABC's and ended up putting a B-a in front of the r-h-e-a - therefore Barhea. It's pronounced Brea. I've been called anything from Bar-ea to Bertha. Even at my high school graduation it was announced Bar-ea, lovely.
So now it's Bre. Simple. Easy.
I am a stay-at-home mom, have been for 3 years now. As much as I love being able to spend every moment with my youngest.. I miss big people. I even miss being annoyed by them.
I do have a lot of adult conversations still, except they are in my head and to myself.
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