My Husband the Rockstar...My puppy the smarty pants...

Do you have a husband that is a badd ass drummer? Do you have a dog that is smarter than most people in the world?...bet not!

My Husband is hot, he's a rockstar, he's strong, he has cool glasses and hair, he loves me, and he loves Jesus! What more could a chubby girl ask for? (maybe him holding a cookie cake with lots of frosting?...)

Justin and I have known each other since the 7th grade (yep...12 years and counting), and unfortunately...it doesn't leave much to be "revealed". We've only been married 1 year, but it feels like 20. Which is AWESOME!

We've recently bumped up our household with a new little one named "Indiana". She is the cutest Golden Retriever puppy in the world...and she's ALL MINE...well, and Justins. He has WAY more patience with her than I do. I think he's going to be a better dad than me a mom. He takes the time to play with her, teach her new tricks, love on her...bathe her...blah blah blah. I'm like..."Indiana, SIT...good girl...wanna cookie?" And thats about as far as my "interaction" time goes. Then, I just let her run rampid, and jump all over me while I watch TV. Its a mutual understanding we have.

Poddy training SUCKS! Sometimes she does good...sometimes she does BAD! Everyone told us to "stick her nose it it" when she goes in the house...but we're thinking...DUDE!...SOMEONES GOTTA CLEAN THAT NOSE! So, we stick to holding her right in front of it and saying "BAD DOG" in a very deep and serious voice. It seems to be working, she hasn't gone inside the house in awhile. I hope I didn't just jinx it!

Well...thats my life in a nut shell right now. (help help...I'm in a nut shell)

More on my wonderful life later!

Smiles,
me