I've been tagged...

I am: a mother, wife, daughter, sister, friend, lover, artist...and a leo. :)
I think: too much. I usually over think everything and run through every possible scenario before taking action.
I know: lots of random, useless information...and some useful stuff too.
I want: to lose this baby fat. (tru dat)
I have: a jiggle belly.
I dislike: putting laundry away, doing dishes, the constant need to clean (not ocd).
I miss: all of my friends and family in Louisiana terribly, my care-free, low responsibility college days, my parents.
I fear: things that could be lurking in the dark, falling from very high places, the possibility of unfriendly ghosts, and other random fears.
I feel: comfy in my jammies.
I hear: the air conditioner humming and nothing from my sleeping baby.
I smell: nail polish, since I just painted my toenails.
I crave: some of my delicious brownies.
I cry: when I'm sad, happy, overwhelmed, upset, angry, intimidated, nervous, embarrassed, scared...my tear ducts are connected directly to my emotion sensors.
I usually: get to sleep-in when Daniel is home to watch the baby.
I search: for good clearance items.
I wonder: what Jezebel will be like as she grows older, when I'll be ready to have another baby, what kind of parents Daniel and I will be over the next 20 years and beyond, when we'll be able to buy a house, etc. I wonder lots.
I regret: not spending as much time as possible with my family and friends before I moved 1200 miles away.
I wish: I could visit Louisiana several times a year.
I love: my sweet Jezebel and my Dani more than anything in the world.
I care: about being the best wife and mother I can.
I always: kiss Daniel and Jezebel before I go to sleep and when I wake up.
I worry: about Jezebel not knowing my family as well as Daniel's.
I am not: exactly the same as I used to be.
I remember: my childhood and I smile.
I believe: I have a good life.
I sing: alone in the car, silly songs to Jezebel, and sometimes to Daniel. I have a terrible singing voice though, and do not sing much out of embarrassment.
I don't always: know how to entertain my baby.
I argue: with Daniel over stupid misunderstandings.
I write: in a strange mix of lower and upper case letters when I'm writing quickly. I write in very neat caps when I take my time.
I win: wrestling matches with Daniel.
I lose: my phone daily. Jezebel loves to chew on it and crawl around with it.
I listen: to music all day with Jezebel and soft music at night when we're sleeping.
I don't understand: emo boys and their tight, sagging pants.
I can usually be found: at my apartment with Jezebel, Daniel, and our animals.
I need: to feel needed.
I forget: Jezebel's rough days and nights when she hugs me, smiles for me, or laughs because of me.
I am happy: when it's just the 3 of us, no where to be, no one to see, just our happy little family spending time together. Also, I'm happy when I get to hear from my family and friends that I miss so much.