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Jamie Mitchler


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Sexe : Female
Statut : Marié(e)
Age : 30
Zodiaque: Scorpion

Ville : Appleton
Région : Wisconsin
Pays: US
Date d’inscription :: 17/07/2005

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jeudi, février 07, 2008 

Humeur actuelle :  animé

So I had a dream about the sex of the baby that threw me.  I takes place sometime after I have my baby.

I was sitting on the couch in the living room as my husband rounds the corner from the hall with a precious little toeheaded blonde boy (about two years old) resting on his shoulder, having just woke up from his nap.  He looks just like his daddy with his bedhead and feet pajamas and my heart is melting.  All of the sudden, my attention gets diverted to my right, where my daughter (about four years old) has just asked me if she could change the channel on the TV to her cartoons.  She's got red hair and one of those tooth-gapped smiles.  I just about woke up crying!

My guess is that this one's a girl...  Any thoughts??? 

 

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jeudi, novembre 29, 2007 

Humeur actuelle :  fatigué
Okay...So I've clearly got some catching up to do, since people find me to be ever elusive; however, there really isn't much to report and I've been a cranky little prego - SO BACK OFF MY SHIT, BITCHES!!!

Anyway. I've only gained about 5-7 pounds so far and its mostly in the ass region, so that's why there are no belly pics yet. Also, I'm due roughly May 14th (ultrasound still pending), so I'm not puking anymore and I'm not quite so tired anymore. That said, just yesterday, a button burst off my non-maternity pants and that, I feel, has been the highlight of my year.

No, we are not going to find out the sex, but the names have already been determined and will be either Marc Ryan Mitchler if its a boy or Ava Lorraine Mitchler if its a girl. SO NO STEALING!!!

Shaun has both shocked and awed me in his ability to understand my sensitivity and accommodate the fact that I am a hormonal ball of spastic crazy that can neither be calmed or consoled. So he mostly lets me blow off steam and then waits for me to come back and apologize. It's not really his way to avoid fighting back (he's not conceding, either) so this is GREAT.

So that's all folks... Now go check out my new picture of me & hubby for Halloween - he was Elvis...

SMOOTCHES!
Actuellement Je regarde:
The Long Kiss Goodnight
Date de publication : 30 April, 1997
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samedi, février 17, 2007 

Humeur actuelle :  ravi
I'm so proud of my little man!  He's all grown up and has spend the last two days out of his kennel while we were at work.  And, even though I find it a little ridiculous, my husband crumpled up an old receipt and left it in the middle of the living room floor for the past two days.  HE BEGGED ME NOT TO TOUCH IT!  It's his test for the dog.  And wouldn't you know it, Duke hasn't even nudged the fucking thing from it's spot.  He's such a good boy!  (The dog, not the husband - though he ain't to shabby, himself...  in fact, why am I even online right now - I have a husband to take advantage of...)
Actuellement j'écoute:
Do or Die
Par Dropkick Murphys
Date de publication : 27 January, 1998
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mercredi, janvier 24, 2007 

Humeur actuelle :  grincheux

You know what I hate?  SKINNIES.  Do you know why?  Cuz they're smug in their tiny clothes that fit inside my one leg of my pants (drunk grammar rules).  they're the king of peeple who have babies and then they lose all the weight in a week and they're smaller than me.  AND I HAVE NO BABIES.  And I want babies, DAMMIT.   Lot's of little red-haired, side burned, 10 pound baby boys!  fuckers.  fucking skinny fuckers with their babies.  I'm just aunt jamie.  And my nephew is so cute and i/m the devil.  did you know???  THE DEVIL!!!!  so I put my gun picture up cuz I'm drunk and mad and I have NO BABIES.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

eat poop. brush teeth. pretend I never worte this...

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lundi, décembre 11, 2006 

Humeur actuelle :Finding Focus

Okay, so I'm married now and I'm going to answer the question that I keep getting asked - How's married life treatin' ya?  While I'm fairly confident the question intends to be a segway to conversation, this is my honest answer (for those who really want to know):

Its hard.  Exchanging vows completely changed our relationship; even after we already lived together in our co-owned property.

Its sacrificing.  Its compromise.  Its knowing when it's the right time to hold my ground and when I should just back off.  Its quiet time.  Its family planning. Its time apart, as much as its time together.  Its sharing.  Its not sharing.  Its sex.  Its understanding my part in the deal.  Its fighting.  Its laughing.  Unfortunately, sometimes its farting.  Its gaining an entire other family.  Its crying.  Its love.  Its what I'm willing to give, instead of what I'm expecting to get.  It's a happy face when I want to scream.  It's really-really big, ridiculous sideburns that I have no control over loving (he shaved them off about a month before the wedding so that he wouldn't have razor burn and I missed them and told him to grow them back).  Its waking up every morning, despite all the aforementioned, and thinking to myself Good God, I love this man.

This is me apologizing to those people who tried to share their pearls of wisdom with me in the past while I appeared dazed over and thought I had everything figured out.

This is my newly acquired perspective.

Its work - everyday.

Actuellement j'écoute:
Fever To Tell
Par Yeah Yeah Yeahs
Date de publication : 29 April, 2003
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