Here I Am Stephanie Pickle Perez

Here I Am Stephanie Pickle Perez... lol Well welcome to my blog about my family life. I am a woman of many jobs. I am a wife, mommy, Christan, friend, military spouse, volunteer, singer, nurse, sister, democrat, scrapbooker, crafter...... all equally and not in any order. I have so much to share from my crafting talents to my opinions of parenting and military life! I am native to California but bias to Los Angles. I was looking to start a blog to help create a outlet and memoir about me and my point of view. I wanted a live journal that my family and I can reflect on to see where our journey started. Well welcome to our blog :) Stephanie Rick and Isaiah welcome you to get to know us and hope you enjoy reading about our many adventures in life.

Friday, April 8, 2011

Waking up to Surprises

Today is the day ! So I am starting a blog and I am not much of a writer or a blogger but I wanted a space where I could come in and journal my thoughts for the day. A place to reflect on the stuff that went on and the stuff that makes our life unique.


Well this was not the day of epic feats or amazing events. It was the most uneventful day. I was such a bad mom this morning. I woke up with the worst headache in the world. I often get migraines with my PMS and today that coupled with feeling under the weather the past few days equaled disaster. I woke up on time... enough to go to the bathroom and wake my lil guy up and help him get ready for school. What I discovered was that he doesn't need me to get ready anymore. What the heck right my 9 year old boy is sufficient enough to take a bath, pick out clothes (even though I made him change into something that matches:) and make cereal all by himself. He was happy sitting on the floor eating cereal with everything ready for his day except his mom ! I felt kind of bad that I was lagging but kind of proud at the same time. My little man is growing up and is such a wonderful boy that I have taught to take care of himself. And though although I was just being crabby and tired I was way impressed that my little guy is able to handle himself and know what to do to and be responsible. He even brushed his teeth!


So my head pounding ache that made me want a brain transplant was also the key to see that my baby boy is rowing up and I am so proud of him. He is not the same baby I used to hold helpless and unable to feed himself he is a young boy that can take care of himself and even take care of his mommy too when she needs a little shove outta the bed. I love my little guy and today I saw him for the little man he is growing up to be. When did the years go ....

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