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Let's get started, shall we?
Confession #1: Normally it kind of grosses me out when people let their dogs sleep in the bed with them...mostly because of the dog hair. But my Hewitt is THE exception. ;) (and it doesn't hurt that he doesn't shed) He's even gotten to where he sleeps on my bed when I'm not in it. HA!
Confession #2: This guy has been greeting me on the way into work every morning this week and I must admit, I enjoy seeing him better than I do other coworkers...shhhh.
Confession #3: The rivers surrounding Wilmington are absolutely beautiful, however, I'm not really sure if you can swim in them? I'm embarrassed to even admit that. I've never swam in a river, only lakes, pools and oceans. Are they swimmable or is the current too swift? HA.
The Brunswick and the Cape Fear Basin.
Confession #4: Hello my name is April (you say, "Hi April") and I have a problem. I'm addicted to hairbands. I confess.
I have a few more confessions to make, but no pictures to accompany them, so you'll just have to read 'em. Heh.
Confession #5: I may be required to touch a snake or a frog for my job in the near future...like, this weekend... and I'm a little nervous about it. No, that's a lie. I'm SKURRED.
Confession #6: The good thing about not having a man around the hizzouse is that I can go meatless for dinner most nights. I definitely don't mind that at all. What is it with men and meat? Even Hewitt is obsessed with meat...or more specifically...bologna.
Confession #7: Since I've not really been eating sandwiches or sliced bread much in the last few months, my toddler's palate has been a little repressed. I'M CRAVING A BOLOGNA SANDWICH.