girl appreciates friday.

..."the spider man is having me for dinner tonight"...
starting my morning right with a little Cure which is weird because I'm not the biggest Cure fan but I do love that particular song.
I'm going to indulge in a little pregnancy sob sesh and complain that my back is KILLING me. I want to be adjusted but I know that's a no no. My massage isn't until the end of month. Boo. Guess I'll have to rely on my man but it's just not the same as getting one from a licensed massage therapist.
My boobs itch.
I'm eating Jello with bananas and raspberries for breakfast.
Ok, sob sesh over.
Oh wait, one more thing to complain about....staff meeting this a.m.
OH how I do love a staff meeting.

Onto girl loves.

Stella's maternity look. LOVE. That's all I've been wearing these days. Camel and Gray.
(found Pretty Mommy)

Stellap 
Must. sit. down. the cuteness is overwhelming me.
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Day 7: Someone who has made your life worth living for.

Hands down, my husband who is my bff.
He came into my life the same month my mother left and if I didn't have him those first few years of dealing with huge family changes, I really don't know where I would be today.
Him, the star Varsity basketball player.
Me, a giggly JV basketball cheerleader.
I spotted him first. I made the first phone call which was made on one of those old Swatch dual phones. My bf at the time listened on the other end and commented on how deep his voice was.
He asked me "out" which was basically being boyfriend/girlfriend.
That was January 20th 1993.
We've been together ever since.
Our friendship has lasted all these years and continues to grow.
Don't get me wrong, we have our off days.
But all in all, it's been an amazing 17 years of growing up together, going through some really sh*tty times, revelling in the really good times and taking on everything in between.
Do I consider him my soul mate? I don't know..the idea sounds cheesy to me especially when you're 14 years old but I do believe we were meshed together by a higher power. 
We're like magnets. You try to pull them apart and they just stick right back to each other.
That's us.
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