I was tagged and I don't mean spray painted!!!!

Okay I was tagged by Crystalchick over at Mary says....

I guess I was tagged for something by her long time ago, and yeah well I forgot. So...she tagged me again, and I thought I would do this one at least. hehehehe

So here goes.

Six Unimportant Things

here are the rules.

1. Link back to the person who tagged you. (it's up there see)
2. Post these rules on your blog (right here see)
3. Share six unimportant things about yourself (down there see)
4. Tag six people to do this.

Ummm not gonna follow number 4 so much. But if you wall wanna do it, then please do and let me know so I can go read your unimportant stuff. hehehehe

Here we go.

1. I have a big gap in my front two top teeth. Not a gap, but a OMGGGGGG THAT'S HUGE!!! gap. My front two teeth are very large. Unfortunately I gave the teeth and gap to my son, but his sorta jut out a bit. Poor guy.

2. I'm on day two of the 10 days it takes to make Amish Friendship bread. My mother in law showed up with the started yesterday, so we are attempting it. So many dam days of just massaging the bag of starter. I feel like a pervert. hehehehe

3. I get a sick thrill when I have really rank gas. Let me explain. I live in a house of boys. Boys that find farting funny. Farting in any way shape or form. (hubby started this mess) They love to run up beside me, fart and run off giggling. So...when my poor tummy doesn't like something I ate, and I have the RANKEST gas ever. I love to sit in close quarters with them and get revenge. *insert really evil laugh here*

4. I have to have my husband lay "just so" in bed or I can't seem to fall asleep. He always jokes and asks me "if he is comfortable yet" hahahaha But in reality I get my best sleep when he's not in the bed at all. I've debated telling him to sleep in another room, when I get way over tired.

5. I'm a picker. I pick at things. Scabs, crusty eyes, hangnails. I pick them all till they are sore or bleeding. I even pick goobers out of my pets eyes. When my son was a baby I would pick his eyes and even clean his nose obsessively. He hates it when I try to go at his face with my nails. hehehehehe

6. Even though I've told everyone I'm fine with the fact I can't have any more children, and that my life is complete. I'm still very saddened that I could not have any more. (don't tell me adopt, cuz we have looked into it and tried for over 10 years, all the doors seem to shut, so we came to terms that it was never meant to be) And in being saddened I guess I'm still sorta angry at God about it all.

Okay that's it, that's my 6, very unimportant things. hehehehehe

Go...do it...let me know!!

I'm outa here
Have a good Tuesday everyone.