7+ Random/Weird facts about me
1. I can't stand to use metal silverware. If we are out, Spencer will search wherever we are to find me a plastic spoon or fork. I can taste the metal and to touch crappy silverware makes me cringe.
2. I map out my driving route WAY before I get in the car. We are talking days in advance if I am planning to run errands.
3. I have wet my pants three times this year.
4. I will be turning the big 30 in July.
5. If I wasn't such a chicken, I think it would be cool to be a mortician.
6. I am really creepy.
7. I have to have at least one project in the works or I get depressed, literally. Crafting is a wonderful form of therapy for me.
8. BONUS I think that my posts without pictures are boring. I found this one of me and Spencer when we were 22.
11 comments:
You guys look like babies! (young)
and I think I knew most of those things about you. The one about the utensils made me tear up a little! I think you should have added the hole can't hear chewing thing too! ;D
I didn't know you wanted to be a mortician though. That is a new one!
Wow, I find your blog and learn so many new things about you!! :) I love seeing pictures of your kids and what's going on with you guys!! Maybe we'll see you this summer when we come up to visit the Viehweg clan! Love ya!
Don't come eat at my house, because I'm pretty sure my utensils fall into the "crappy" category. It's on the "to be upgraded from college" list :) Fun to get to know the inside scoop on you!
Oh what cute little kiddos you are!!! And I love all that you divuldge...peeing in the pants and all!!!
I love the metal silverware thing, it makes me laugh!
You look like such a hot momma in that picture! Keep up the crafts!!!
--Nicole
Great things that I never knew about you. don't you just love what having babies do to your bladder!
You two are way too cute in that picture. I agree, my posts need a picture or it's boring. My thoughts just aren't that interesting.
Said it once, say it again, you guys are Ken and Barbie!~
Ok, thats how I remember you!
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