Reminicing

Reminicing.....Okay so how many of us (while sitting on the toilet watching our child take a bath) start to go back to the time, when come Friday night we would rush home start doing our hair and make-up, go through our closet trying to find the hottest outfit we had, that made our butt look phenominal, and our bust, actually, look alot like our butt. Call our friends, to meet up at either some friends house party, or bar, or club. As we listen to our favorite songs in the car on the way there, we would talk about the guys were seeing right then, or the guys we want to meet, how much we hate school or our jobs, but all the while having an absolute blast. Then you would spend the rest of the night dancing, talking, laughing, showing off, and having fun. Not to even bother getting home anytime before 2am. Then, exhausted, fall into our comfy beds, where we could sleep (the whole night through) and not wake up until 12pm the next day. Okay, now reality check, your back on the toilet, in your pajamas (it's 4pm) on Friday, and your night consists of feeding your kids, picking up the house, and trying to hurry up and get them to bed, so that MAYBE you can get one of your favorite shows in before going to bed (just be be woken up multiple times during the night) and then getting up at 6am, to start your day all over again. And P.s. and I will say this many times, I am definitley not complaining about my life, I am blessed, but life is ironic.