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Writer's Block: Love Is...  
03:57am 03/03/2008
 
 
tressa_hess
I really love my children and husband. My children come first as they should for anyone. They are the sunshine in my eyes every morning. I love how when my daughter first wakes up she stands at her door and waits for mommy to go get her. As soon as I open the door she smiles and yells for Tank. Who is my dog and her best friend. My son always gives me the first giggle of the day. Even if its at his 4 o'clock feeding. I love it that is something you can't get frustrated with because children won't stay little. My daughter is almost 2 and has a new love like her mommy for makeup. Tonight I had given her a bath before bed and got her dried, dipared, and dressed and left her finish running around before it was her bed time. Well she was playing and really quiet. Not a good thing with her. Well I went to see what she was doing and she had my lip liner out and had it all over her lips and around them. Just scribbled on there. Its was adorable, and to me makeup is makeup it can be replaced so i let her play with what I have. Its just a material thing that creates cute little memories like these. My son is only 8 months so he don't do much but the eat, sleep, and shit. lol... He has resently started eating cheese curls and he gets so messy and eats like 10 of them. He is so cute and a chunker. My husband Is the only man I have ever felt the way I do about. I knew that he was the one I would marry and have kids with. How do you just look past that... you don't and if you do your looking past a great thing. We're high school sweethearts and i love that. I love that I can tell my children the success story minus the hard times of being in love with the man of my life at 16. I love waking up every morning to him and his bed breath. I love laying down with him to go to sleep. I love the simple car rides with the kids while we talk and sing and dance in the car. I love when we are home bodies and just sit and munch and watch movies, while sneaking in the occassional smoocher. Love is beautiful. I have those three loves and they make a messy house and my every breath seem so simple and blessed.
 
mood: loved loved
 
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Writer's Block: It's Hard to Describe  
03:54am 03/03/2008
 
 
tressa_hess
I would say the hardest thing to describe would be love. Its hard to describe what love feels like and express how much you truely love someone. You can say you get those little butterflies and the sweaty palms but that don't say how much you love someone. Its not expressing the compassion and just the feeling in your heart that love leaves there. Nothing comes to mind to truely express what love is like to me. Its great, it feels great, but the feeling is truely undescribable.

 
mood: accomplished
 
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Writer's Block: Grounded.  
03:45am 03/03/2008
 
 
tressa_hess
Wow Its been a while since I have been grounded. I am actually the one who does the grounding these days. (although my children aren't old enough yet) But I would have to take a good guess it was for either my grades or sneaking out. I was a rebel without a cause when I was still living at home. I would sneak out every day of the week if I had someone to go with. Now I wouldn't have had to sneak out if my mom and dad weren't so strict. I seriously wasn't allowed to do anything or go anywhere but my yard and at 16-17 that is Lame. I was the age where I wanted to go out with friends and stay over night places. Instead I was confined to my house 24/7. So my only option to lead a normal teenage life was to sneak out and then sneak back in.(believe me asking to go anywhere was a big NO) Because I was always grounded. My parents were the kind who set outragous lengths to be grounded. One bad report card equaled like a year grounded. No lie. So even if i got ungrounded I always had something else put on it. I think I was grounded my whole teenage life span. 
 
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Are you a go-getter or do you wait for things to happen to you?  
03:01am 02/03/2008
 
 
tressa_hess
I am a wait for things to happen kind of person. I believe in god and I have enough faith that I can sit back and be patient and know that if its meant to happen it will. I believe god will give you everything but you have to wait for it. Patients is the key. So things may be worth going after but most the time I just ride it out and wait.

 
mood: bored bored
 
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What is the Craziest thing you've done in 2008  
02:25am 02/03/2008
 
 
tressa_hess
 Ok .... The craziest thing i have done would have to be sled riding in my bathing suit when it was like 12 degree's outside. I put my sun screen on and my bathing suit and sun glasses and went off on my newly founded idea of a good time. I climbed my first hill pretty sure of myself that it wasn't cold and that this was going to be a pie of cake. The first hill was a little hill. Not much to brag about. There was a little ramp at the end... that hurt my butt a little. So were catching this all on camera and my smart self decides to take a bigger hill on,  Mistake #1.  Mistake #2 was doing it in a  bathing suit. So I climbed the hill it took a little time and sat down on my sled. Still confident that this was going to be a pie of cake I pushed off.  No sooner I did that... WIPE OUT!!! Ok so it was a little cold and the ice cutting my legs and arms burnt a little but I was good. Not giving up now I got back on and proceeded the rest of the way down, having to jump off the sled because at the bottom of the hill was a drop off and some wires and rocks. Mistake #3... Snow Angels. So I was then influenced to do a snow angel. So I plopped down and began to try. Having to force my arms and legs threw the hard frozen snow lead to more cuts on my arms and legs and my snow angel looked like shit. So still being recorded we headed back to the house. I heard someone yell I didn't get to see you make a snow angel. So again I plop down and begin to make one. This one had no arms becasue the snow was to frozen and hard for my arms to break through. I got up dusted off, gave a speech to the camera and walked in the house. Noticing how badly I was cut up and bleeding... All I could think was yay I have cuts to put with the story. Well my meme then called over to the house and said some guy had called the cops and told them there was a drunk lady outside playing in the snow that he was fearful I would get frostbite. LOL... First I was not drunk and not outside near long enough to get frostbite. Thank you to the concerned citizens of PA. LOl
 
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Lieing cheating no good dead beating meanless treating  
01:20am 25/02/2008
 
 
tressa_hess
 
 

         So I always wondered why some people have the need to run there mouths in a public place. Airirng out your laundry in a smoked filled place isn't the best place to do it but i guess some people like wearing stinky ass cloths. What I don't understand over airring your business out is why you would do it when you know I am going to hear about it. I am not allowed to open my mouth about this or believe me I wouldn't be blogging and this is my way to vent. But since when if your broke and need to borrow money you can manage to go to a bingo hall... HUH... i wish i could play bingo and still need to ask for money. Its not even the point of asking for money because everyone needs help but to call everyday and for me to hear that you've been at bingo or shopping or whatever leads me to think you have money you just don't want to spend your own. OK NEWS FLASH everyone.... Jake and I are not made of money like you all think... He works hard for the money we get and we pay our bills and make sure our children (our number one priority) have what they need and what. We live from paycheck to paycheck like everyone else on this fucking earth.  I was not born to support other people and there problems. I was born first so my mother could support me, then i moved out and while its a mother job to help we needed it along the way...Thanks its apprecated. Then we got on our feet had kids.. Now it is our job to raise and support them. We have asked people for help here and there when money is short and they need dipars but there is only one person in the past year that we have asked for help and sorry BUT IT WASN'T YOU.  The person we ask is a person I know won't tell her grandchildren no and won't break promises and won't rub it in our faces that she was there when we needed help.  Someone I know isn't going to play favorites.  Someone I know that if my children are 5 and say grammy can you help me or grammy can you take me somewhere that I can trust that she will do it and not forget them or do something that there not suppose to do. I see it like this anyone who wants to see my kids have cars and they don't take the anniciative to come see them so why go out of my way to bring them to you.

 
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