


Vacation's over. One thing that amazed me was how I cannot sleep late anymore. Even if Abbey wasnt there, I simply CAN'T. I felt like such an idiot waking up at 10:00 am when I could've slept til 1:00 pm but I couldn't do it. I felt like there was so much to enjoy while I was off work. So, I dragged Ry to one of the creepiest most random places in South Florida, the name Jimbos. People could live here their whole life and not know about this place, it's simply amazing. We went, we walked, we took pictures, we drank $2.00 beer, we got bit my murdeous mosquitos and then we went to play pool. I couldn't remember the last time I drank beer before 3:00 pm. It was vacation, man. The rest of the time was pleasant, I had time alone which I never do. I cleaned the house in my underwear and with the music loud as hell which I never do. We went to see Taking Woodstock and it was awesome; I felt like a was tripping at times..so weird. We went to Scullys and had a good time listening to a cool little band. Lunch at coconut grove, I visited Abbey's teacher and we hung out with her and her 2 yr old daughter. I realized then how big Abbey's getting. She was sitting on the couch with the other little girl, eating chicken nuggets, watching Care Bears and laughing. I could hear them from the kitchen making each other laugh and it was simply amazing. She is her own little person now. The rest on the time was a blast, Abbey's new thing to do is to let us know when she farts by saying "I farted". How awesome is that?? It's an automatic pick me up for me. We took her to the orthopedict and she does have a slight bow leg but the doctor said it should clear on its own, her knees are straight and that's what's important. Her birthday is two months away and I really need to get started on it. So much to do...I was kinda freaking out about it because of money. I really wish I could be like Abbey, she just trusts...she never worries, she knows that it will be provided. I need to be like that, I need to trust that it will be provided.

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