Confessions

Confession #1: I am not an early morning talker. This morning I was getting ready and Matt was trying to talk to me. The second to the last thing he said before he walked out the door was, "I hope your morning gets better and you get out of your bad mood." I stopped what I was doing. I wasn't in a bad mood. I just don't like talking while I'm getting ready. I guess I have had my own bathroom to get ready in for as long as I can remember, so I never realized that I didn't like to talk. I wasn't in a bad mood, I just don't care about solving the world's problems right after I get up.

Confession #2: I am/was a pack rat. This past week, I was at Mom and Dad's house cleaning out my closet. I found old shoe boxes that I kept stuff from high school in. In that box were stupid things like Taco Bell receipts. Don't ask me. Normal people keep things like concert ticket stubs...not me...I keep Taco Bell receipts. I am better (I hope). My house is too small to keep things like that. Matt's a pack rat too. We were cleaning his room and he kept an empty bullet case. (I think that's what its called) I think its still in his room at his parents house. I hope it stays there, or maybe Mrs. Matheson will accidentally throw it away (hint, hint!!)

Confession #3: I love kids. I do..all of them. I'm not sure about having one come out of my body...but I love the ones that come out of everyone else's body.

Confession #4: I love when kids that do bad things. When a little kid says a bad word...I think it is hilarious! Meredith's New Year's story about Mattie...cracks me up (don't be mad Meredith!). I love it...I really have to try not to laugh...but inside I am. I also think that there comes a point when a kid need to be spanked...but before this point...I laugh....A LOT!

That's enough confessing for today!