So it is Tiffani's 8th birthday today and I finally have a few moments to myself to sit here and truly think. Well I think this was one of the worst birthday's ever...but she seems to be enjoying herself, and really that is all that matter's right? She has recieved OODOLES (and I do mean oodles) of clothes, some jewelry, and a new game for the PS2 she has been asking for. Tomorrow she goes on a shopping spree and has a photoshoot...so that should be loads more fun for her. Our dinner was a spinach salad with pecans and topped with (get this) a honey glazed baked peach stuffed with goat cheese. Now how you get that in a quick mart is beyond me. They normally do not have gourmet style food, but there it was I guess. They had to buy 3 of them though just to feed us all...although we do have some left over. I really need to go to the super market! For desert we have a 4 princesses ice cream cake featuring the Disney princesses of Sleeping Beauty, Belle, Cinderella, & Ariel (the ice cream is strawberry and vanilla with actually cake in the middle of both ice cream layers with frosting). Its called going straight to my thighs that I'm trying to lose!! Actually I'm back into my size 0 jeans, but thats not the point. I need to get back to my size of 00, so I have a bit more to go. Its amazing to think that less than a month ago I was in a size 4, yes ladies and gents a 4!

Before I go to eat some cake that we are now about to have and then go hang out watching her and Kels take turns playing Final Fantasy 4 (her new game) I must take a minute to brag. Brag about a super incredible, AMAZING man and trying to figure out how I got so lucky. No joke, he should get an award or something. He never takes me for granted...he is so attentive, so thoughtful, so selfless...he sees every day as the start of a mission to make me feel loved...