Confessions

I'm terrible at blogging. I think of all kinds of things I could write about, but never do it!

So as I sit here cuddling my Kendra and waiting for my Justin to come home, I shall blog!

Confession #1

I never make our bed.


(photo courtesy of Google)

the only time our bed gets made is when someone besides us is going to sleep in it.
I recently read a statistic that said people who made their beds in the morning slept better at night.
for a split second I considered trying to make it a habit. but then I laughed.