3 things

They say good things happen in three’s. Okay, I think they say bad things happen in three’s. However, being the optimist that I am, I am going to say that good things happen in three’s.

When I saw this fun post over at Amanda’s, I knew I had to jump on the survey bandwagon and complete this one!

Three ways that I’m still a kid…

1. I call my mom every time I have a problem. Whether or not she really wants to hear about how “unfair” my situation is, she will either coddle me or tell me to buck up and deal with it.

1. My lunchtime is the same time as a kindergartener’s. I start getting hungry around 11 or 11:30 in the morning, and I just don’t fight it anymore. I embrace my hunger and eat lunch super early. That just means more time for snacks in the afternoon!
2. I will always take a nap if I can. If I am home in the afternoon, you better believe that sometime in between the hours of 1 and 3 p.m., I will take at least a 20 minute power nap. It makes me feel rejuvenated and refreshed for the rest of the day!

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Three ways that I’m already old…

1. I find myself saying things like “well back in my day”, “when I was younger”, “can you believe kids these days?”, and “where are those children’s parents right about now?”.
2. I am in bed by 10 at the latest, usually on the weekends as well. On the flipside, I’m up in the morning by 6.
3. I’m a “Mrs.” — I feel old every time someone calls me “Mrs. Husband.

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Three things that I want to do…

1. Have babies — although some would disagree, I think raising children is the most important job in the world. Ever since I was little, I have always wanted a family, and I can’t wait until I do! (side note: no, I am not pregnant.)
2. Go on a Mediterranean cruise — I love Europe, and the concept of cruises allows you to see so many places on just one vacation. The added bonus? You don’t have to pack up your suitcase every time you’re in a new city.
3. Write a book — now I just have to figure out what to write about…

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Three ways that I’m a stereotypical boy…

I cannot name a one. There is nothing boyish in me. I’m sorry.

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Three ways that I’m a stereotypical girl…

1. I make the Husband kill bugs. Seriously, they gross me out. I scream every time I kill a spider. And I don’t even want to talk about the time where ants infested my kitchen pantry. Eewww that makes me shudder.
2. I like getting pampered. Manicures, pedicures, massages, facials — I’ll take them all please. There’s nothing about a spa day that disappoints me.

3. Shopping for clothes makes me happy. That or a Coach purse — have I mentioned my birthday is on Saturday? I’m accepting presents.

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Three things that I like about myself…

1. I don’t always have to be around others. I absolutely enjoy my “me” time when I can be alone without having to answer to anyone else. I’ve always been a pretty independent person!
2. I’m hardworking. When I have a goal in mind, I go for it. Whether it’s a work goal or a running goal, I tend to put my whole self into making sure I succeed. If I don’t succeed, that’s okay — I just try my hardest!
3. I love learning. It’s only natural I decided to become a teacher because I have always loved school. I’m a natural bookworm who would love to do nothing more than sit in a corner and read a book for an entire afternoon.

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Three of my everyday essentials…

1. Oatmeal. I wish I could say I don’t have oatmeal every day, but… wait, no. I don’t wish I could say that. I love oatmeal — all kinds too. Hot, cold, baked, in pancakes… I could go on, but I think you’ve got it.
2. Snuggles from my puppy. Charlie is such a lover, and no day is complete unless I have a hug from him. I suppose snuggles from the Husband too.

3. Hummus. Isn’t it sad that 2 out of my 3 every day essentials are food? But seriously, I can’t live without hummus. I’ve recently tried Sabra for the first time — I’m sorry, but was I living under a rock? That stuff is addicting.

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Three things that scare me…

1. Semi Trucks. I have been horrified of driving next to them ever since my mom got into a car accident with one when I was younger. Driving next to a truck is one thing — being sandwiched between two is a whole other story. Frightening!
2. Disappointing others. I hate when people are mad at me or they feel I haven’t done my best at a task I was supposed to complete. My parents were lucky — all they had to ever do was play the “disappointed” card and I would cry like a baby.
3. Losing important things. I’m not one to really “lose” things — just misplace them. Let’s talk about the time when I misplaced my college diploma and couldn’t find it when it came time to apply for a mortgage. I had to get a new one. At the end of the school year, I found it. Perfect. Needless to say, the Husband handles all important documents now.

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