It's Saturday, just Saturday. :(
I love that I can get lost in words that sound so comforting. It's the only sound in the house. I've never just turned off everything and just listened. It gives me sleepy eyes but I think it's just finding comfort. The calm... It also makes me laugh so hard. Words like grr and shizzle, what is that? Seeing a dark past turn into such a bright and strong future makes me cry for all the tough times and watching the struggle from the sidelines trying to help the best way I knew how. This day I also cry because I can't explain into words how proud I feel to be around to see the finish line. I always had faith, I never wavered, not once. *muah* fly.
It's going to be Mother's Day tomorrow and I still feel weird about it. I tend to think about when I was pregnant with Sydney. I sometimes forget that all of these years have past and she's turned out to be this beautiful girl. I never feel worthy to be celebrated on this day. I'm no Mother Nature. Oh speaking of her, I ordered her flowers and I didn't want to send regualr flowers. So I sent....

It looks really rain forest like.
I won't post a picture of Marianne because it's not an example of a mom. So I will post a picture of mom and my step mom Donna who comes in second place to mom.

This is mom.

This is Donna.
I also love Danny so much and we have been so close and now because he's only one of two special people I call Love I did this so I'll always have a reminder of him.

I really hope he likes it.
Last but not least I think it's time for people to stop looking away and notice that there are so many kids out there that are being abused. The only time you ever seem to hear about it is after some ass hole throws a baby out of the car going so fast. So many things happen before it gets to this point.

I hope this tattoo makes at least one person think.