Family, you got to love them!

I am feeling much better today, so that naturally means I'm feeling bad about complaining so much. It must be my napping, like I said if I got some good sleep I think I would feel much better. So I'm going to talk about my family, what better way to start out the morning than thinking about those you love.

I realize that I have friends and family that love me. I even have been making new friends by joining a club for women NOT from Alliance. I love it. I have been on a month hiatus from seeing them due to medical problems I've been having. But hope they forgive me. It has been so nice talking to women like me not from the area. It's so dorky, and so much fun. I'm part of a club and I love it.

I also realize that my crazy family, yes they are all indisputably crazy, allow they would probally use the wourd exciting to decribe themselves. My family and friends are the reason I am a strong, attractive, wonderful person. I think it goes all the way back to my ancestry, we are good looking people. Not, the crazy part. Well maybe, we don't really talk about it. In fact;  there is a good chance I might get disowned, yet agian, for even writing this.....

I have a mom and a dad, so far genetically necessary to actually exist, I guess I don't need to mention that specifically. My mom sometimes has to wear and eye  patch and works on a psychiatric ward at a hospital. That alone makes me laugh especially seeing it in print. Hahahaha

My dad is attractive Hungarian man with a awesome tan and green eyes. Just ask any one of my friends. He re-married an awesome new wife. She's young and smart and cute. Honest and well spoken. Quite frankly I ask myself, Why she would want to be a part if my crazy family?

I have a brother and a sister from both my parent together; a sister from my mom; and a sister and a brother from my dad. That is a total of 3 sisters and 2 brothers. It actually took me a minute to figure out the math, so good luck to all of you.

Now my oldest sister, younger than me because I'm the oldest, has three kids the same age as my dad's children.  She originally had my nephew while in high school. That gave my mom a heart attack.  Yes it really does happen. And now is married to a grumpy Italian, with two other awesome kids. she has 2 boys and a girl. Wesley, my son, and Nico, her son,  are the same age and best buddies.

My oldest brother is now a self proclaimed "Renaissance man". Now, How does one become a "Renaissance Man" you can ask him or read about it when he publishes his book. "How to become a Renaissance man." Hahahaha I tease him by asking him to let me know how this search on becoming a modern renansance man goes when he has his first baby in May. He is getting a Masters in Nursing, works at very nice hospital. Now he changed his last name because he did not want to be Dr. Pitlik. Growing up with a last name that is easy to act out in game of charades, is difficult, but who changes their last name?  Yeah, my brother.

Now, we can't forget the in laws. Everything my family lacks as far as excitement and abnormal, my in-laws make up for. I often tease Jody, my sister-in-law. I like having her around because she has just as many family issues as me and they are all different from mine. But those stories are for her to tell, or me to tell if she says it's o.k.

So that's us, immediate family, in a very brief nut shell. Did you follow?

God how I love my family they make me laugh and seeing this very, very  brief description of them all together on one page makes me so happy inside......... Even my mom Pirate Cindy... RRRrrrrrrrr