My Beautiful Sepia

I was playing with the settings on my phone’s camera and took a shot of Lela playing on the computer and I loved how it turned out

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The Orange Pants

orangepantsI remember this one day in 1986 while I was in the sixth grade that I’ll never ever forget. I was supposed to have my clothes out the night before and ready for school, I didn’t do it and woke up the next morning frantically looking for something to wear. Everything seemed to be dirty.

Now lets go back a few months….
Months prior my Grandmother had given me (I’m not sure why) two of her old polyester pants I just kinda looked at them and said thanks and they as you could imagine remained hanging up in my closet. Now that I think about it I should of thrown them out right away.

Back to that school day….
My Mom after getting upset with me for not getting something out the night before or getting clothes to do laundry did the unthinkable and told me to wear these ugly orange polyester pants that looked like they were straight out of the 70’s. They for the most part looked just like the pair to the right. I remember the look and the feel of these pants all too well. I remember the way they looked on me as I looked down and the bottoms of them swayed back and forth as if I was the school bell when I walked. I remember how embarrassed I was all day and most importantly how embarrassed I was sitting next to one of the most popular girls in the class.

Did your parents ever do anything like this to you? Or I guess I should say did you ever do anything like this to yourself?

Battle of the Shades

While at the mall today I had to go buy new glasses as my last pair were totally destroyed while they were on my head and lela decided to take over with her tickling hands while we were relaxing on the bed. Basically they were crushed while I was trying to escape.

I originally wanted to get the same pair I had before but came to find out they didn’t have them in stock anymore. So after looking, and narrowing it down to two we were unable to decide on which pair we liked more. So I told her lets buy both and let the blogging world decide which should be my primary and which to my backup. After wearing them today I think I like the 1st pair.

What do you think?

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Shades #1 pic 2

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Shades #2 pic 1

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Shades #2 pic 2

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And just for fun we have this bonus “As If” shot with shades #2 again…

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Two Girls One House

Let’s not get this post confused with the ever so popular and disgusting internet video titled 2 Girls 1 Cup If you want a actual link to this video ask me and I’ll provide it. But I must say it’s rather disgusting, even for me…

But ANYHOW!!!!

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Over my years of life and the girlfriends I have had over time. I have never really lived with another woman (other then my mom) for more then 2-3 months. Well now Lela is moving in with me and let me tell you words can’t tell you how happy I am. However happy I maybe for myself, I am sad for her and her friends being how they wont be so close to each other anymore. But we will make it a point that we/she go see them. We will be staying at my place for the next month or two then move to a new place that is bigger that can accompany the two of us and our combined 3 loving children. Ohh look Brandon will have a Brother and a Sister lol.

Anyhow I was thinking about this last night, how usually the woman of the household is automatically in charge of decorating the place. I love this fact as I love to attempt to decorate. Believe it or not, I at one time as a child wanted to be a interior decorator. But now I’m thinking oh oh there will be two of us living in this house. Chances are we are both going to want to decorate therefore we will probably argue on how we want to decorate the house. We have so many things in common but I’m not sure that decor is one of them. her red microwaveNow don’t get me wrong I love red but Lela’s love for red, well lets just say she takes it to a whole new level. To quote something she wrote in her blog “I looooooooooove red, all things red. Red is so sexy to me. It’s really hard to explain the feeling that red gives me. I know most people think that red is a sexual color and yes it is, but for me it’s a color that just makes me happy.” Everything in her house I think is red or at least in the kitchen. Red this and red that which includes a microwave and toaster which I actually love. But that is because they are a nice deep shade of red and not a bright shade that blinds ya.

So I think in order for this to work for us, were both going to have to give and take a little. I for one am definitely willing to give a little to make her happy.

A New Purse

I am sure that it is no surprise that I have no fashion sense, that I don’t own a million pairs of shoes, or have a dozen purses. I have never really cared, and not sure why either. Anyhow.. Today I went to get Brandon some new clothes today so he could wear them tomorrow for his Birthday. I get in line when I realized the time as it was almost time for Brandon to get out of school. Right at that moment everyone decides they want to check out and a huge line grows. While i’m waiting I see some purses a few Tommy Hilfiger which believe it or not were horribly ugly IMO and a few other purses that were just not my style.

See I’ve been needing a new purse for a while now. I had received this black and white purse from a friend of MOHCINE and I’s a while ago for Christmas and it totally wasn’t my style so I never used it. But about a year or so ago the strap on the purse I did use broke. So I started to use the Black and white one. I’ve been lugging the thing around and it makes me feel like an old lady and who wants to feel like that? So I knew I had to get a new purse but I have never seen one that stood out to me.

So back to my waiting in line… Standing there shifting my weight back and forth as I get impatient as time is ticking and soon enough the bell will be ringing at Brandon’s school. I notice a few purses over by the next register but didn’t want to loose my spot in line to go check them out. Right then and there another cashier comes up and asked to help the next in line which was me and she goes right over to the register where the purse was that I wanted to check out. I lay Brandon’s clothes on the counter and reach around to grab the purse to feel it and check it out all around and decide that I LOVE IT and I buy it…

I have no idea what brands are good and which suck but I do know it wasn’t cheap. All I know is that it’s leather and made by Stone Mountain Handbags and Accessories which I have never heard of. But once again remember I don’t have any fashion sense so there are a billion brands i’ve never heard of. Besides when it comes to me, brand names really don’t matter, but I always seem to care when it comes to Brandon. I paid more for it then I ever thought I would pay for a little purse but purses I see at Target and Walmart never really looked good to me.

Why don’t pictures ever do anything justice?

But I do love technology and how I can take a picture of something for no other reason but to post it in my blog.

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The clothes I bought for Brandon today..

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