Five Years and Counting

Blogging from my phone... takes a lot longer.  Dang.  I just sneezed and woke up my baby.  He thinks he's old enough to fight sleep, now.  But even when he does his sleepy whine, he's still cute!

I'm starting to regret the haircut...! *face-palm* I can't tell Anton because this is what he was afraid of, and he'll never let me try anything again.  It took LOTS of time and persuasion to get him to okay this one.
I was doing fine until I saw a wedding photo as my lock screen background, and noticed how long and pretty my hair looked in the picture.  Aaahhhh!
My kids will be in high school by the time I get it that long again!

*sigh.  My anniversarry is this weekend.  Five years!  Where has the time gone!
I made sure Anton had our anniversarry off.  Today, I casually mentioned that he had the weekend off and asked if he had any plans... "Yeah, I might go off-roading," he said.
I'm considering the position he's in.
I could either let him forget and hold it over him--use it as leverage or something-- or I could kindly remind him...  I haven't decided yet.

Oh, I've been singing to my baby!  Biggest smile I've seen from him yet!  He smiles a lot, actually.  In the afternoon when he wakes up, when Anton reads to him, when he gets a bath, when I sing to him... I think he might like it here.  Earth, not North Dakota.
It's such a strange place.  North Dakota, this time.  Tiny podunk towns generally have smaller crime rates... but since I've come here I've known people who've been stabbed in attempted robbery, assaulted, and held hostage at gunpoint.  I didn't actually know the girl who was held hostage, but that happened in the trailer court where I live.  I have never seen so many cops.  And they were all standing around, looking quite bored.  Maybe it wasn't that unusual of an occurance for them.

And that's my life lately.  Mostly, this little guys is my life--he gets what he wants cause he's so stinkin' cute.