Yesterday my cousin Rosy and I took the kids to see Toy Story 3. As soon as we got there, my baby girl started to show interest on the skaters. I immediately thought “Great! She is going to have so much fun!” 10 minutes into the show she got hungry so I gave her the bottle and 10 minutes later she was out. The show was amazing. We had so much fun and really enjoyed it.


On the way home I started planning today’s meals and wondered how I was going to make today’s lunch happen since it was already 10:30 pm and we were still on the road (we had to drive approximately an hour). I ended up getting home with chicken and rice in mind, but no clue on how to make it or when I would make it. As I walked into the kitchen, without thinking I started preparing lunch for the husband and myself. I’m so proud of us. I’m proud of me for being so dedicated and I’m proud of him for helping me be this way. Without the husband’s help I don’t think I would have all this motivation. Thank you my love.
Rewind: As I got home I noticed that Angelo FINALLY made it home! We have our family dog with us now. As I cooked he was crying and I thought to my
self, “This is gonna be a LONG night!” but it wasn’t. Mr. Angelo was quiet all night. Poor thing, he must be so confused, but I’m hoping he’s happy to be with us now. 


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