Monday, August 5, 2013

Pretty Face.

I've always been told I have a pretty face.  I don't understand why anyone uses this term anymore.  It's pretty much the universal code to tell me it's the only thing I got going on.  I hate hearing it because I do think I have a pretty face but I know the underlying meaning.  I'm half Indian/half Australian.  I've been told I look exotic although I was born an raised in boring ole Kentucky.


So, about me?  I'm 29 years old as of last Friday.  Mark is my other half and our tale is a story of it's own.  We have David who is 2 1/2 and Parker who is 3 weeks old.  I'm a photographer by day and a blackjack dealer at night.  Most of all, I'm tired of being fat.


This is David and I at 36 weeks pregnant.  Photo by Kelly Beach Photography.
Parker James, 6 days new. <3 Happy, Healthy TEN POUND baby.

The hubby and me.  I was only about 30 weeks pregnant here. 


It stops now.
I am setting a deadline.
August 2nd, 2014.
My 30th birthday.
Follow me as I shred the title Pretty Faced Momma.



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