I am a 30 year old Christian, wife and stay-at-home mother. My husband, Russell, and I were married in 2004 and we welcomed our daughter, Chloe Jo, in 2009. My days are filled with laundry, crafting, cleaning, My Little Pony and family time. Life hasn't turned out exactly how I had pictured it, but I wouldn't change it for anything. Grab a coffee, sit down and enjoy my very blessed life.
"For this child I prayed; and the Lord hath given me my petition which I asked of Him." 1 Samuel 1:27
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Tuesday, July 22, 2008
Blush and Bashful, Pink is my Signature Color
I don't know what it is about my doctor, but the second he steps into the exam room, I start blushing. I can feel the heat radiate in my face and it doesn't recede until well after the appointment. Now, you would think, after several different appointments with him, I would get over being bashful. But, no. If he even looks at me during consult, my face turns an embarrassingly brighter shade of red. And if he asks me about home intercourse, it's all over! I'm thrilled that I still have some sort of decency about me, but come on! I don't have ANY secrets left. So why does my face still get that awkward flush to it?