It's Monday, Mamarazzi Monday with Ann Maire at Household 6 Diva. Time to share the results of stalking your family this past week. I did not cheat this week, and took many pictures of my family myself, pictures of my friend Candice for my photography project, and pictures of myself for my self portrait project which is pure torture I must say, having to take a minimum required amount of photos of yourself with a DSLR that shows every last
I don't usually let my 9 month old play with hangers. Or take pictures of it. Not usually.
Raigan does usually give me this, "Mom, are you seriously going to take another picture?" face. Usually.
And Riley, she usually plays dress up, spins in the mirror and says, "This dress is good for spinning." Usually.
I usually try to be an optimistic person, usually, but I think was made a pessimist. Tomorrow (I'm writing this post Sunday night) is going to be the longest day of my life I think. I have Community Health Nursing at 8am, Nursing Research, have photos for my Photography class printed, finish up my English assignment, then an English class, have to do a Community Nursing observation and help give flu shots at a local inner city church, and my cheerleading squad is doing their competition routine for all the other aged squads on our team and parents. There aren't enough hours in the day, I'm exhausted just thinking about it. Wish me luck that I don't have a case of the Mondays tomorrow and that I survive. I usually do.