I’m so blessed to have a husband who doesn’t get offended so easily.  Not only that, he knows just the perfect thing to say even at a time I’m pretending to be seriously mad at him.  Last  night was one of those nights.  As usual, he’s the first one to say the three words (I love you).  Of course, he says this even more so when he knows I’m upset about something.  So when he said this in bed trying to say goodnight, I just made a disgruntled sound, turned back to him and responded, "Yah, whatever," or something similar to that.  So he repeated it again, urging me to kiss him back but I continued to ignore him.

Then, he said the five magical words, "Say it, say it outloud." 

I couldn’t help but laugh and we both cracked up. 

This school my daughter has web design for her computer class.  About after the second week she was already thinking of quitting because something wasn’t coming out right.   I told her she’s not allowed to quit this class coz its already been payed for and I know she’s going to like it.  I just didn’t want her to end up doing what I usually would and then go nowhere.  She stayed with it and in the next few days she couldn’t stop thinking about how fun it was.  She had so much fun that she was able to create it from home by memory.  She knows I took it before but I don’t remember what I did.  So she likes to rub it in.  I’m actually proud and excited for her because she’s enjoying so much.  I want her to be able to have that creative outlet that gives her joy from doing.  One that I didn’t have. 

My daughter dressed up as a conga girl for the Halloween party at school today.  It was the first time she was going to wear makeup.  I still see her as a little girl, but when she had the mascara on, it transformed to a young lady.  I never thought when this day would come that it would be such a big deal.  But she’s been reaching my height now and she is developing an interest for makeup.  Starting to grow up.  But she’s growing up beautifully.