...is for decorator. One of the many titles I have is 'cake decorator' and I LOVE my work! I long to do this full time and get rid of my 'real job'. To have my own hours and more time to spend with my family. I've never taken a decorating class and am completely self-taught (thanks to the wonderful world wide web!). It's a way to express myself creatively and also a stress reliever. However, with the requests I've been overwhelmed with lately, it sometimes becomes the cause of my stress. Regardless, my kids will always have the best birthday cakes in town!!! :0)
...is for dad. My dad and I didn't always have the best relationship when I was growing up. Grand babies changed all of that! I would have never imagined my father being as hands-on, dedicated, loving, affectionate and fun as he is now that he's a grandfather. He was always the disciplinarian and rule maker in our house, growing up. Now, he's a total push-over! He'd bend over backwards to make his grand kids happy and he's always there for us. Yes, us. Becoming a grandfather has not only changed the way he deals with my children (and my siblings'), but also with us - his grown children. He's so much more patient, open & understanding and helpful. He wants to see us do well and he wants to always be a part of our lives. Love you dad! :0)
...is for daddy. My kids have the best daddy there ever was!!! He's my right-hand-man and 'roll-dog'. I turn to him for support, love, advise, comfort and relief. He does dishes, gives baths, does laundry, cleans toilets, cooks, reads stories, does homework...the list goes on and on! My husband - the love of my life - my rock - the best father I could have ever wished for my children! :0)
...is for Deandra. Deandra is my sister's daughter and is only 2 months younger than Jaden (they're both 7). Kelly (my sis) & I had so much fun being pregnant together and we should have known that our kids would be attached at the hip. Deandra is so darn smart and witty! She's always eager to please and is the most generous little girl I know. Almost every time we see her, she has a necklace or picture or something she's made to give to us. She's also a little diva and her outgoing, attention-seeking personality always keeps us laughing! :0)
...is for dreadlocks. I've wanted dreadlocks since high school, but never have the guts to just go for it. I don't know if it's my love for reggae, rastafarians or just the african american culture in general. But I've always let society's views deter me from making the leap and dreading up. I would love to have clean, pretty, smooth, girly dreads (not frizzy, various sized, crazy ones) and to add glass beads to them sometimes and to wear the cool dread caps. Maybe one day. ;0)