home sweet home

I have decided that I love my new life. New life???? Well, since I've moved a lot of things have changed. We have a roommate, our own house. Collin is working at Van Heusen (we are part of the same company) and he is also going to start painting for this guy who is married to a very nice lady that we just met. He is a contractor and needs someone he can trust to go in and paint the inside of this huge building that is being rennovated. He will be getting paid under the table and they are going to pay him pretty well.

Our roommate, Chris, totally rocks. we went out and bought a hookah and mint and double apple tobacco the other day. He and I are starting to crochet together and him and collin are going to start a band. I'm supposed to play the keyboard in this band but I unfortunately do not know how. I feel bad for Chris because he works all the damn time. He's a "nuke" in the navy which means he's always on the damn ship. He just taught jack how to do somersaults, which is pretty cool.

Speaking of jack, he said the word "fuck" today, twice. we are so screwed. I know any day he will start saying the phrase "goddamn" because I say it all the time. he will get in trouble at preschool, i know it.