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It Just Got Real


Talk about madness, since my last post, I:
-Dyed my hair blue
-Moved to Washington from California
-Dyed my hair reddish brown
-Started working at Michaels Arts and Crafts Store
-Found out I was pregnant
-Moved back to California
-Dyed my hair blonde
-Got married to the love of my life
-Moved into a 3 bedroom house
-Started an Ebay account that I have high hopes for

And now my days consist of:
-Baby feet kicking my ribs and other organs, like my bladder
-Baby clothes
-Grocery shopping and cooking
-Painting signs on old planks of wood
-Trying to find as many people to do henna on as I can
-Cleaning the house
-Running errands
-Selling anything I have on apps
-Working for my mom

So whether you read all of those or not, my following blog posts will be about the madness that is being a wife, cooking, and a soon to be mother and around July 8, when baby Ella is due, about being a stay at home mom. Heads up, I know absolutely nothing of babies, I have never really been around them and never changed a diaper, so this will be the greatest learning experience of all.

Coming Soon:
-My own food recipes that turned out to be heavenly (cooking time is more experimentation time)
-Everyday wife experiences (especially good reads for newly weds or young couples)
-Being a first time mother
-The madness that is my life

SO, stay tuned

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