Dear Fed Ex Driver

When you have a child, you have general expectations of who, in your daily lives, are considered important people. Like friends, family, teachers, team coaches, etc. When you have a child with special needs, the additional important people in your lives aren't who you may have expected.

Yes, this is the card I wrote this year.

Dear Fed Ex Driver,

We see you once a month. You drive up with our package, our dogs give you grief, and you wait patiently while I shoo them into their crate. I sign and accept the package, thanking you and wishing you a good day. What you may not realize is that you are a very important person in our lives and we very much appreciate what you do.

The package you deliver every month, is medication that keeps our son alive and healthy. It's ok if you didn't know this. And it's ok if our future monthly encounters remain the same routine. But in the spirit of the holiday season, we wanted to give you a little something as a token of our appreciation.

So, for one, we really hope you like chocolate. :-) And secondly, have a very happy holiday!

See you next month,

The ----- Family

The Gingerbread House

Today was the kid's school winter party. My fellow class mom and I had been planning it for the past few weeks. It was wonderful. We did a small craft project together, then made gingerbread houses, and then had cupcakes & Capri Sun. To some, it may not sound like a "party", but for me, it was one of the best parties I'd ever been to.

Today, my son and I made a gingerbread house together. It wasn't perfectly aligned. Some of the crackers were broken off. We didn't even cover all of the milk carton we used as a structure. But it's the most awesome gingerbread house I've ever seen.

I realized that I've never made a gingerbread house, not even as a kid. So today, my son and I both built our first gingerbread house...together. It may take years for him to share my sentiment, who knows. But it was a very special moment for me.

Macgyver Mommy

We've all had our Macgyver moments in life. When you become a mom, those 'moments' become more like 'a regular basis'. Yesterday, I tapped into my inner Macgyver Mommy so that I could unlodge this...

from this...

using these...

...Macgyver Mommy-1, Floss-0

MOMMY NEEDS A DONUT - All About Me

Okay, so here's the deal. I'm just a girl. A very busy girl. I have a blog, but I don't blog much. Because I'm busy. But I'm trying to be a better "blogger". Not for anyone in particular, but for myself and anyone else that wants to come along for the ride. I post when I either make time or am in the mood. I need love, humor, and sarcasm in my life. Drama and assholes are unwelcome.

--MOMMY NEEDS A DONUT--

The Woman - Me; 34yrs old; I am extremely organized and methodical. I'm headstrong, raw, emotional, and fiesty.

The Wife - My husband has an awesome wife. True story.

The Mommy - Sometimes I feel like a Super Mom. Most times I fear that I'm screwing everything up. Regardless, I will do anything for my kid and family.

The Professional - I have a full time career. I absolutely love what I do. And I kick ass at it.

The Kid - LJ; Toddler; Loves Mac N Cheese and the word "No".

The Husband - BJ; The man I am so good at nagging; My once in a lifetime love.

The Special Stuff - My son was born with special needs. I am a first time mom with an added layer of struggles. Challenge accepted. I always dominate.

Just Stuff - I have very random thoughts. I find myself funny. Sometimes I'm the only one.

The Donuts - The origin of my blog was based on me going on a diet because I found myself enjoying donuts way too often. The direction of my blog has taken a different direction since. But have no fear, I still love donuts. Love like that never dies.