Wednesday, March 11, 2009

I technically won't be 30 yet

In October I went to the New Kids on The Block concert. October of 2007, not 1990. I had the time of my life-I screamed for Joey Mac, Lost my voice, and the next day had a killer hangover. Just like when I was 10-minus the hangover. The reason I am admitting this to you is because I have a new adventure coming up in April. A little concert called The Circus.






I have to admit that I am a little too excited for words. My best Friend Tracy called me this morning to ask if I would go with her, really? You don't have to ask me twice. I kinda felt bad taking the free ticket and asked if there was anyone else that she would rater take. "Kim, there is no one else in this world that will see Britney Spears with me." Fools I tell you-you are all Fools. This is going to be 100 times more fun than the NKOTB concert...


Matt and I have been debating the date of Keira's birthday party for a few weeks now. I want it on Saturday and he wants it on Sunday. (who, by the way, has a Sunday party? No daughter of mine.) He was thrilled when I told him that I was ok with Keira's party being on Sunday..."as I will be too hung over for her party on Saturday!" (I say in a sneaky voice making sure he knows he hasn't "won" this debate...I merely changed my opinion.) He asked what crazy idea I had come up with this time. I would not come out and say it...All I told him was to Google April 3rd,2009 Target Center. I know for a fact he has nothing better at work to do than spend time on the phone with me and googling things.



Being a better person than I, he was genuinely happy for me. "You guys are going to have so much fun...just don't blog about it...I am a little embarrassed for you."


oops

Monday, March 9, 2009

Wrinkle in Time



Being a SAHM I rarely put on makeup. There are times when I don't even remember where I placed my makeup bag. There are also times when I rejoice because it is a sunny day and I can wear my sunglasses. This means I only have to put a little powder on and a touch of lipstick. No need to use the make-up remover tonight!
I literally get angry at myself at 10:00pm on the evenings where I find myself falling into bed and realize that I HAVE to wash my face tonight because I am wearing eye liner and mascara. I feel it is so unfair that my husband can plop into bed and subsequently fall asleep within seconds (no joke, seconds!-more to come).



HERE COMES AN EXPLANATION OF MY NAMESAKE (in this case Blogsake-"life with Kim")



I like to wake him up and tell him I am about to wash my face. Yes, I honestly feel better knowing that he is awake thinking; "wow, she sure puts a lot of work into looking beautiful for me." When in reality he doesn't even remember being woken up at all. I will often come back into the room after washing my face and announce, "Humph, I JUST finished washing my face!" Hoping that this too will wake him up and he will smile, and say; "wow, I can't even tell the difference, you looked beautiful before but even more so now!"
Yes it is a pain to live with me and he is often irritated at the fact I even put makeup on in the first place. He thinks it is a waste of time and it always makes us late for anything that we are trying to get to on time.

Believe it or not, this is not what I intended to write about today. My topic, Wrinkle in Time refers to the fact that I have wrinkles. There is no way around it anymore, I TOTALLY have wrinkles. I thought it was because I was tired and the bags under my eyes made it look like I had wrinkles but it wasn't. I found my wrinkles last night while washing my face. The mascara that I had put on to go to Baby Story Time at the library had seeped down my face and settled in the crows feet around my eyes. I hate this, I hate this a lot. I don't notice it as much when I am not wearing any makeup, probably because the wrinkles have nothing to collect. Which brings me to my final decision;


I will no longer be wearing makeup. Just sunglasses and lipstick.-take that Baby Story Time Mommy's
PS-see photo above of myself without makeup and crows feet. I still look happy but I was just smiling pretty for the camera.