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Atrip1
Age: 21
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Hi my name is Ashley and I'm living in Memphis, TN. I'm 21 and I'm a licensed mortician/ embalmer and I love my work...it makes me feel so alive lol. I'm really looking forward to being a first time mother although it was a bit of a shocker in the beginning when I found out. I was just so unsure of everything. Alot of thoughts entered my mind including the fact that I'm young, unmarried, not as established as I'd like to be and I felt everyone would look at me differently. But now I just can't wait to start this new chapter of my life. =) I would love to talk to other soon to be mothers. It's nice to talk to others you can relate to.







Introducing
Makenzie



I decided on Makenzie because I felt it was pretty and simple. I read on here that it means "born of fire". I had the perfect name for a boy "Brendon". My mom's name is Brenda and my father's name is Don. I thought it would be a great way to honor both my parents. =) But I had a girl so I decided to honor myself lol. Her middle name is LaShey which is my name (Ashley) rearranged.



Does this picture appear to have girly parts to you?
I hope so! If not my little boy is gonna be wearing an awful lot of pink!



My pregnancy story:

6/29/07:
I began surfing the web searching articles on "sore breasts". Oddly enough every article indicated I was either pregnant or experiencing PMS. Of course I figured pms. My period was 2 days late and it was obviously on its way...right? I've been late before, no big deal. But my breasts...this pain was like no other! It has to be something serious. Then I came across this "...1 in every 143 women who are scanned once at age 20 will get cancer, usually of the breasts." So I read the symptoms of breast cancer and lo and behold...sore breasts! Oh God, do I have breast cancer?! What else could it be? So I made a doctor's appointment...

6/30/07:
I was on the phone with my friend, Willie. I began to tell him about my sore breasts and how I thought it could be cancer. He goes, "you could be pregnant, ya know." I said "No, don't be silly, my period is coming soon." He asks, "oh, well when is your period due to arrive." To which I replied, "...three days ago." His awkward silence gave me time to think. Could I be pregnant? Then I thought about the words I said a couple of weeks ago to my boyfriend while in the heat of passion, words that could possibly change my life forever. "You don't have a condom?! Oh well just pull out ok?" I know, stupid, you don't have to tell me.


7/1/07:
I called my friend Willie and we talked about everything under the sun but eventually he started with the whole pregnancy thing. Taunting me. Daring me to take a pregnancy test. Betting his life that I was 'carrying a bun in the oven'.

"I'm not pregnant Willie!" I shouted. "I know my body! And to prove it, I WILL take a pregnancy test! Won't you feel silly when it comes back negative. HaHa. I'll do it with you on the phone. I'll show you!"

So I went and bought the cheapest test I could find. I was just doing this on a dare...no need to waste money. When I got home, I put Willie on speakerphone and proceeded with the test. After I was done with the urinating on the stick process, I put the test on the sink and watched. I smiled. "There's the horizontal blue line coming in nicely...haha Willie it's nega...wait there's this vertical line coming through...resembles a plus sign... Well, this can't be right because according to the test...I'm pregnant! Must be faulty, I'll go get more."
I bought three more tests and unsurprisingly, they were all positive. Needless to say, there was a lot of screaming. My bathroom somehow was in complete disarray.


The conclusion:
This part is actually difficult to type. I went through a lot of emotional changes. I didn't know what I was going to do. I told my parents: my mom was supportive and would be there no matter what I decided, but my dad was pretty much..."Fix it! You can't ruin your life...like I did mine. You're young and gonna be a single mother and have to struggle for the rest of your life." My first thought was, "Oh my God, my dad must think I ruined his life!" But I figured maybe my daddy is right. I asked him would he be disappointed if I had a baby and he said yes. When I got off the phone with him, I cried and cried. I knew I was grown and capable of making my own decisions but I didn't want to disappoint my daddy. So I called Rico and told him I was pregnant and the phrase that followed was..."I'm gonna need about half of the cost." I made my appointment for the 'procedure'. The following night, I decided to talk to God which I hadn't done in forever.

Everything I'm about to type is the honest truth. I said "I don't know what to do. I want to keep my baby but I'm afraid I won't be the best mother right now. Plus my dad hates me...he's probably going to disown me and never speak to me again! Please send me a sign, God."

The next day I went to check my mail. As I was going through the bills and letters, I noticed a small envelope that was addressed to someone named Alicia. The address wasn't even near identical to mine so why was this in my mailbox. Some postal worker messed up big time. I knew no one could just stick it in there because I had the only key. I would normally throw something like this away but for some reason I decided to open it. As I did, the only word I saw was "Congratulations". Underneath was a picture of a stork carrying a little baby. I took the card out, opened it and read the words "Having a baby is one of life's most joyous events!" I just smiled and said, "Yes it is." I cancelled my appointment that day. I love the child that I'm carrying so much and it saddens me to think at one point I had doubts. I couldn't think of life without her now and I'm not even able to hold her yet.



Kids say the darndest things!

So I'm talking to one of my mom's friend's lil girl. She's so adorable! She's about 5 and she was telling me all about school and how much she loves it. Then she says, "You remind of my teacher, Ms. Taylor." I said, "Oh really? How is that?" She goes, "Well you look like her." I smiled and asked, "Awww is she pretty?" And she just simply says, "No not really." Oh you should've seen my face lol

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Monday December 3, 2007


So I'm finally back in Memphis, but is it really home sweet home? Lately, I've been a little sad and bored and that's a bad combination with me because it leaves me with nothing but my thoughts. I was having internet and cable withdrawals! It was horrible...UNTIL my wonderful new neighbors decided to entertain me! Normally, I'd be annoyed with loud, obnoxious folk but remember...I was bored. So yesterday I'm sitting on my bed staring at the blue screen on my tv when all of a sudden I hear "#$%& and %$&# and some more @$#%" coming from next door. That woman was pissed at her boyfriend! Apparently he cheated on her one too many times. I actually felt sorry for the poor guy because she called that man everything but a child of God. I ended up having to cover up Makenzie's ears...but enough about the ghetto soap opera. My move was pretty easy, basically because I'm expecting and I didn't have to lift a thing. I sat in my rocker and sipped sweet iced tea. The only tiring part was the long drive with my mother and unpacking but other than that I'm doing pretty good =)


Wednesday December 5, 2007


I swear life seems so unfair at the moment! Today I had to give away my cats, my little babies. *sigh* The person I'm living with is afraid of them. *rolls my eyes*. I cried as I handed them over. Oh I just suck as a person! I deserve severe punishment for doing that. I didn't even say goodbye to them because I couldn't. I've been so pissy at everyone. I've just been trying to make everyone feel as bad as I do! Even my dog is dying...although he's 16 years old and he's lived a great life...but still. We'll eventually have to put him to sleep...he's going deaf and blind and can hardly walk. Soon I'll be having to say goodbye to the pet I've known since I was 5. My boyfriend sucks and now I'm without feline companionship. Times like these...I need a cigarette.


Wednesday December 12, 2007

Warning!!! TMI!!!
I think my vagina is broken lol. It keeps leaking and it's all swollen and not functioning properly! I can't wait to take it into the Ob so she can have a look at it and FIX IT! I've been so sick lately...throwing up like I did in my first trimester. I feel so blah. On a happier note, the baby is kicking like crazy. I can feel her rolling around in there ever so often and that's a pretty good feeling. Me and the father are on good terms, we talk everyday and I still tell him I love him after every conversation because I do. He's the father of my child and he's going to be a part of my life for a looong time. Although I complain about being pregnant because yeah sometimes it's not so fun...I couldn't feel more blessed. Women try for years to get pregnant and here I am; got knocked up my first time ever going without protection in less than 2 minutes *snickers* ok 3 minutes... One thing is for sure, I know when I have "the talk" with my daughter, the first thing I will say is "The pull-out method does NOT work!" The conversation will go a bit like this..."Mama where do babies come from?" and I'll say "Babies come from the notion that pulling out is even slightly effective."


Monday December 17, 2007

Today was a bit hectic. I spent all day on the phone with my bank trying to investigate these fraudulent charges on my checking account. *rolls my eyes* I'm not even stressing. I'm getting my money back! Whoever did it signed up for service with AOL so I guess I helped someone travel the world wide web with a crappy internet provider. So I was super bored today and decided to give my friend a makeover! She went from an innocent lookin young lady to a chick named Peaches preparing herself for the pole...but nonetheless classy! Take a look at my pictures and see for yourself.


Saturday December 29, 2007


I had the weirdest dream last night. I went into labor and gave birth to a little puppy. It was a puppy! A cute puppy but nonetheless a puppy. A black and white shih tzu! The weird part is...everyone was still happy, excited and saying how cute the 'baby' was and I'm sitting there like "People! It's a puppy!" I just started crying because I didn't want a dog, I wanted a
baby...no one seemed to understand that! I began yelling, "How am I gonna explain this to Rico?! He's not gonna believe this is his baby now!" lol My dog Gizmo walked in the delivery room and he had this evil smirk on his face. It was sooooo horrible! My eyes bugged out and I just screamed 'NOOOOOO'. On a happier note, in my next dream I was dating Justin Timberlake!


Sunday January 20, 2008

I've began creating my baby registries online. I'm hoping I get at least half of the things that I've listed. So far everything that I've asked for have pretty reasonable prices, you could even call it cheap lol. I even check customer reviews to see if the product is even worth it before I add it to my list. I've decided to go with 3 stores; Babies R Us, Walmart, and Target. Since this is my first child, I of course knew nothing about baby registries. When someone told me the concept, I thought it was the best thing since sliced bread. You mean to tell me...I make a list of items that I want and people might buy it for me? Needless to say I've added a Plasma HDTV to my walmart registry. Don't look at me like that! lol I know there's like a 98% chance of me not getting it but I've just gotta hold on to that 2%. You never know. Gotta be positive! Someone might show up at my baby shower and say "Ashley, I saw you wanted a plasma tv so I gave up the title of my car and bought it for you. Congrats!" It's called faith, people! lol

Friday January 25, 2008

I'm sitting here watching music videos on B.E.T, looking at the women hanging out and having fun and can't help but say "That used to be me and my friends." I miss the good ol days. I'm not saying that more good days aren't coming just remembering the past. I've unknowingly started using the term "back in the day" when it was only 8 months ago! I'm starting to sound like my grandma who claims she used to be the hottest thing on the block. That's me now! lol "Oh I used to turn heads back in the day, had a walk like no other!" I know some of ya'll can feel me even if you don't wanna admit it lol. Maybe the good ol days weren't good for us but c'mon they were fun! Going to the clubs dressed in your tightest and finest outfit. You just got your hair hooked up, but you're a little upset because you paid for two packs of hair when you only used one and the store won't let you take the hair back. Damn them! Oops I'm getting off track...no pun intended lol. Back to the club. You're lookin good and your friends are lookin good. Men are buying you drinks. You're on the dancefloor, doing every booty dance your stripper friend taught you. Have you tried shaking your tailfeather pregnant...its not as cute. Your notorious lush of a friend is fighting with some girl at the bar for looking at her. Why do we bring her? Your newbie club friend is in the bathroom with her head in the toilet and you're there holding her hair up and wiping the snot off her nose. Good times. Good times. More so than that, I miss feeling sexy. I guess I just don't care anymore. So will I care after I give birth? I doubt it but I do wanna be a milf lol. As soon as I can, after I pop her out, I'm doing crunches and I plan on getting my original ass back. I'm not sure whose this one belongs to. Before I got pregnant, my hips/ butt area was 45 inches. Yes, that's quite big lol I was fond of it, Rico liked it. It takes partial credit in attracting him and therefore producing Kenzie lol. I'm not gonna say how big my butt is now... I'll just say it has become a side show attraction. I do enjoy being pregnant though. The kicks I feel always make me smile. I know alot of us young mothers will sometimes miss the days of partying and being spontaneous and having the bodies we worked so hard to maintain lol. But I know once we have our babies, the past won't matter anymore.


Monday February 4, 2008

I've made two conclusions. Fertile women are HOT and Men are crazy. Ok they're not crazy but I do think they're animalistic which isn't a bad thing actually. So lately a lot of men have been flirting with me and trying to "get at" me. It surprises me because I feel as though I look my absolute worst. I wear lounging pants, a scarf on my head, and my little gray hoodie. I'm nowhere near what I would call attractive right now. When a guy approaches me...I sometimes reply with "Are you serious?" It baffles me. Normally to get men out of my face, I'd say "Sorry I'm taken" but now I say "Sorry, you don't wanna get involved...I'm eight months pregnant, tons of baggage!" (I still don't look pregnant ladies...seriously...no one can tell). By telling men this, I figure they'd take off running but on the contrary, they become even more interested. I think I've gotten more "play" while being pregnant than I have when I wasn't expecting. Stay with me ladies. Something a guy said to me yesterday just really brought it all home for me. I told him that I didn't plan on having anymore children and he aggressively insisted that I MUST! The way he was talking made me think maybe this guy decided to talk to me because A) He figures I'll put out and B) I'm fertile. Seriously! During the conversation, I felt somewhere deep down he was thinking 'this can be the girl that can help me continue my legacy and if she doesn't want more children, there's no point in me talking to her'. This led me to do some research! Are men naturally attracted to fertile/ fertile looking women? Studies have shown that they are! Here are some things that I've learned. Men naturally want women with big boobs because of the breastfeeding aspect. If you got big breasts...you're fertile and can produce milk which means your babies won't starve and you can continue to reproduce. I know it doesn't really make sense and of course it's not true but men don't make sense either so... It also depends on the shape of the woman. Big hips and butts are of course signs (to a man) that a woman can bear children. Studies have also shown that women appear more alluring to men during ovulation. Why? Because men are unconsiously attracted to women with high levels of estrogen. When we ovulate, our estrogen level peaks. And of course with us being pregnant, we are just a big bundle of walking estrogen. Isn't that interesting? And get this...they say women who produce alot of estrogen are usually prettier in the face. Smoother skin and nicer lips. That's why men are always looking for a pretty face. Men are constantly needing to overpopulate the earth! It's an animal instinct. With that being said, they use this bit of information to answer the question "Why do men cheat?" Seriously. *rolls my eyes* Men have to sow their oats I suppose. It's like they're always saying in the back of their minds..."We need more people! We need more people!" So maybe it's not that men just want us for sex...maybe they just want us for sex to have their babies. Just a thought! To sum it all up, I'll translate in "caveman" language. "Pretty woman! Big boobs! Large hips! Make me many offspring! Must make more babies!"


Tuesday February 5, 2008

Soooo it seems like my city was hit by a tornado earlier today. You'd be happy to know that I totally slept through it! I had no idea what was happening around me. I wake up around 9 pm finally after getting tons of phone calls. I begin to hear of the damage that's been occuring in my city. I turn on the news and that's all I see. Memphis, Memphis, Memphis. I call my mom and I asked her what the hell happened. Of course she says, "What?! Where have you been? It was horrible! My car is messed up! Trees are down and our fence is broken, the mall is destroyed...Ashley...people are dead! You didn't hear it?!" All I could say was..."I was sleep! Omg that's horrible...people are dead?! Wait, what did you say about the mall?? Oh God! Which mall?! Sears is gone?!?! Oh Lord but that washer and dryer set was on sale!" *ahem* I just can't believe I slept through a tornado. Anywho, I'll be keeping the ones who weren't as fortunate in my prayers. Also kudos to those who went out and voted!


Wednesday February 6, 2008

Where do I start? This is not really an update more so of a rant. It has nothing to do with pregnancy but everything to do with women's issues. I just got off the phone with a guy I've known for years and we got into a heated debate. Ok I'll try to give you some background. We started off talking about politics then we ventured into discussing Karrine Steffans. I'm not even sure how. A little information about her -to sum it all up- she slept with alot of men in the entertainment industry. Her nickname is Superhead...I don't think I have to say why. Many people would call this woman a whore. I personally judge no one for what they want to do with their bodies as long as no one is getting hurt. I don't care. Now back to the conversation. The guy just goes on and on about how she's a ho and a slut and nasty and trashy and how she doesn't deserve the air she's allowed and I'm just slowly getting pissed off. Why? Because this is coming from the same man who told me the only way he remembers how many women he's slept with at a party is by counting how many condoms he has LEFT in his pocket when he gets home. You know what he says? He says it's completely normal and NATURAL for men to sleep around. I just find it completely despicable that a young woman claims she's slept with maybe less than a hundred men and she's totally dogged out, while Wilt Chamberlain claims he's screwed 20,000 women (sure, sure) and men give him a pat on the ass. I don't get it. I asked him how many women has he slept with. Of course he doesn't know. He has no idea. Me on the other hand, I know how many men I've slept with AND I remember half their names! lmao I'm just kidding. I know all their names *ahem* But according to him, I'm the more promiscuous one because I should've stopped at 2. lol According to him women are supposed to save themselves and not give their bodies to multiple people. If this is logical, I think it should apply to both sexes. But of course he doesn't think so. Men are supposed to sleep around he says. It's their biological way. This kinda backs up my earlier blog I wrote on Monday. The animalistic behavior. *shrugs* So there ya have it. Men have to sleep with tons of women and it's completely normal and commendable because it all helps continue the human race in the end. While women who sleep with more than 3 men in her lifetime is a slut bucket. These are not the words of a dumb man! And that's what is shocking! An intelligent man said all of that crap! A soon to be lawyer. (Yeah he totally doesn't know we're getting married. We share the same birth day...it's fate damn it!) Don't you just love double standards? We have a woman in our presence who has the potential and chance of being the next U.S. president and we're still living in the 1920's. I'm not saying what Karrine did was not 'slutty' but I am saying if we are going to call her names, shouldn't we do the same for men? Can't they be considered man-whores?


Tuesday February 12, 2008

Ok just a short little update. I went to the doctor today and I'm continuing to lose weight. I lost 6 more pounds...weird. I eat as much as I can but I'm on that new diet called 'Broke as hell' so it's difficult to get in three meals a day. Plus in between meals, all I'm doing is throwing it back up and sleeping. My blood pressure has gone down which is good. So today was the big day! Finally a cervical examination. I was so excited! I couldn't wait to see my progress. So the nurse prat comes in, (I was hoping for my doctor) has a little small talk and just rams her hand up my hoo-ha. *gasp* She didn't tell me her name, ask me about myself, or take me out for dinner first! I felt so violated! Nonetheless, I'm not dialated whatsoever. But my cervix is thinning so that's good I suppose. While she was *ahem* up there, she said she could feel the baby's head and I was like "Oh really? Well can you just pull her out then?" I personally think she's done cooking. I have a feeling that she's not gonna come out on her own though! I think I'll eventually have to be induced. I mean, because I've already warned her about what she'd be getting herself into by doing so. The world is not all it's cracked up to be! lol Also ya'll haven't met my family, if I was Makenzie, I'd too try to stay in there as long as possible. I can just imagine her thinking to herself "okay, tight, crampy space where I happen to pee where I sleep or being surrounded by loud, overbearing, obnoxious crazies...hmmm yeah I'm just gonna ride this uterus thing out, see where it takes me." I don't blame her. I'm gonna be pregnant forever.


Friday February 22, 2008

So I went to the doctor yesterday. I was feeling pretty good and happy. Thought it was the beginning of a lovely day. They weighed me and of course I lost 5 more pounds. I know they're aware of my weight lost but they don't address it. I go in for my cervical examination, when she checks me...she goes "OMG guess what!" and my eyes light up and I say "What?!" She says "you're progressing....not at all!" I think I stopped liking her right then and there. So no dilating. I had to get blood drawn again and of course I end up with a med student who's trying to find my veins and sticks me a good 4 times in my arms, wrists, and hands. I politely asked they get someone in there that knew what they were doing...please. I said please. After all that was done, they leave me in the room and come back and tell me my blood pressure is high and that I need to go get an ultrasound at a hospital across town to make sure the baby is doing fine. I oblige. First of all the wait for my ultrasound was unbearable. I had to wait for a good hour and a half, which is pretty long to me lol. I had my ultrasound done...oh SHE'S STILL A GIRL! lol So I had it done and they did a biophysical profile test which a fetus is supposed to score 8 out of 8 well my little fetus scored 4 out of 8. She flunked it. Anyway they call my doctor to let them know and my doctor calls me. "Ashley we need you to go to the hospital immediately for a NST...we might have to deliver you today. Don't go home, don't eat or drink anything just straight to the hospital." They said her fetal movements were decreasing. I told them she moves all the time. She's very active! The cervical exam I had earlier must have frightened her! The hospital they wanted me to go to was a good 30 minutes away but of course I go because I want to make sure everything is ok. I get to labor and delivery and dress in that unsexy hospital gown (lol) and get hooked up. No one told me a NST would take so long. Oh Rico was about to come down to be with me (I was a little surprised) but my mom reassured him that everything was fine. Needless to say, they said the baby's heart rate was good, my blood pressure had dropped, and she seemed to be moving around ok. They discharged me and I was able to go home and get some grub! So that was my adventure for yesterday!


Tuesday February 26, 2008

The biggest update I've ever had the pleasure to type with only a couple of words! lol I'm a mommy! Read my birth story under my children's tab...check out my pics...I think I'm going to bed! Someone is slightly sleep deprived. It's funny the last time I write to you guys, I'm telling you how I'm going to get a NST. I'm gone a couple of days and come back with a baby...lol



Thursday March 13, 2008

I'm gonna have to delete some of my entries soon. =( Anywho...Makenzie had a doctor's appointment today. She's visiting the same pediatrician I had when I was a tot. So he's like 90 years old. *sigh* I've been so tired lately so I haven't been too pleasant to be around. At the doc's I'm sure I seemed to have a bit of an attitude. That damn nurse pissed me off with her little jokes that I didn't find humorous! I went with my mom and we were sitting in the room waiting on her to come and she walks in and looks at me holding Kenzie lookin like I haven't slept in weeks...which I guess is true lol and she looks at my mom and goes "Hmmm now which one is the new young mommy!?' And my mom is grinning ear to ear and she says "She's the mommy! I'm the granny!!" And a back and forth conversation begins. "Whatttt you're the grandma?! You look so young, I thought you were the mommy." Bitch... She even brings in more people to compare the both of us and ask who they felt was the mommy of Makenzie since my mom looks sooooo young. I was rolling my eyes all up in that room. I'm a 21 year old and it ticks me off when people mistake me to be my mother's mother! She's 50! Thankyou I feel so much better now! I just had a baby and I'm not feeling my sexy self already so that helped alot! My bad day didn't end there. I'm sitting on the couch listening to this old obnoxious woman who hasn't had a baby in 80 years tell me everything I was doing wrong. "put that sock back on her" "you're not holding her right" "you're not moving quick enough with the diaper" "cover her arms" "milk isn't warm enough" "dont let her look at herself in the mirror, she'll be cock-eyed" ahhhhh I just wanted to say "Look here old woman! I know you're my grandmother but damn I'm doing my best!" I'm so tired of unwanted advice it's not even funny. I had an outfit for her to wear for the appointment and my mom didn't think it was cute enough and thought she should wear something else so I got mad and threw my outfit across the room and said "Well fine!!! She's your baby anyway right mother?!? All I did was go through 9 months of carrying her and labor!" I'm slightly dramatic....









Tuesday March 18, 2008

Well...my dog died today. Gizmo, my shih tzu. He was my baby. He was a birthday present from my mom when I turned 5. I spent 16 wonderful years with him and I am just heartbroken. Call me crazy but I always knew he would die right after I had a child. In my heart I felt that he was holding on for me until I found another little baby to love and take care of. He knew I'd be ok. If I didn't have Kenzie, I'd be having the biggest fit right now. If you're a dog lover, I'm sure you can relate. If not you probably think I'm weird. With me growing up an only child, he seriously was like a furry sibling. My mom said she knew he was gonna pass and she went in the room and wrapped him in a blanket and talked to him and said "It's ok Gizzy, we know you dont wanna leave Ashley but she understands and she knows you fought long and hard to stay with her...you can go Gizmo." And she said he lifted his head for a second and laid it back down on her hand...and died. I love you Gizmo...and I'll miss you dearly. I'm glad Makenzie was able to meet you before you left us.




March 22, 2008

I must be tired. Today I sat with Makenzie in my arm planning on rocking her to sleep with the remote in my right hand while I watched Flavor of Love. Can you believe I was sitting there just rocking the remote and simply holding Makenzie. Seriously. The other day, I bought Mcdonald's and I went to the kitchen to throw my cup away & fix up a bottle for later. I put both the bag and bottle on the counter. Yeah I put the empty cup in the fridge and threw away the bottle.

Wait a minute...about this friendsnetwork thing. Are you telling me, that when I want to add someone as a friend...they have to accept me?! I can't just stalk them around the website like the good ol days without them being aware that I even know them? And what if they don't accept me...I might have to face rejection like myspace! lol nooooooooooooo


April 1, 2008

*Looks at her page and hyperventilates* I don't like change!!!!




Me playing with Kenzie. I know it's horrible quality. Stupid cell phone camera.




















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