Monday Minute....first timer.

1. Who is your "what-if" person?
(What-if person being what if I married this person or am now in a relationship with "this" person)

Oh, my lovely Internet readers. I am the Queen of Procrastination What-ifs.

Sure, I think we all have, usually in a moment of weakness thought about what ifs in our life ESPECIALLY when it comes to past relationships.

For example, what if first ex-hubby didn't go scumming was more committed to our relationship?  How different would my life be?  Would I have had another child with him?  What would it be like to have two kids by one baby daddy two kids look like each other?

What if my very first love and I would have stayed together instead of going our separate ways to grow, to fall, and to move on with our lives?

BUT no "WHAT IF" ever changes the fact that my reality is now, is here and I am truly so very happy to be where I am now. If all of the previous what if situations were true, I don't think I'd be the person I am now; perfectly flawed and beautifully imperfect.


2. What is your nickname?

Mom.

As a child, my loving family nicknamed me Stacie-Bug. Not because I was a pest. NO. That would be mean, right? No, I was Stacie-Bug because I had big eyes.

*crickets*

*picks up self esteem and moves to next question*

(hahahah and YES, we call my daughter Buggy...but for other reasons other than her big eyes as a child)


3. If you could choose how you died, how would you like to die?

Having sex?

As Mr.FF would say, you could "come" and go at the same time.

Buahahahaha. I love that guy.

TMI...I thought I was dieing in just this manner last Friday. Just sayin.



4. If you could have named yourself, which name would you have picked?

Candy?
I don't know.

Names for my own children were so difficult for me to come up with.

When I was younger I wished my name was Heather.

Not anymore though.



5. Who were you named after or for what reason did your parents choose your name?

My Mom was young. In High School, young.

There was a popular girl in her school, as my Mom tells the story, this Stacie, was beautiful, kind and very good in school. My Mom thought that if the baby she carried was a daughter that she would want her to possess those same qualities, therefore, named me Stacie.

I wasn't popular in school.


Onto my Monday Music Choice...
This one goes out to MIDWEST MOMMY who says she doesn't know any Chicago Songs...



and check that PERMED MULLET.   Rock on.

or how about this one, MW Mommy, you or hubby know this one???


last one, I promise...


Overload of YouTube videos, you're welcome.
:-)