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I was tagged

A: Attached or Single? Attached

B: Best Friend? My sister, Courtney

C: Cake or Pie? Cake!

D: Day of Choice? Any day I am not working!

E; Essential Item? chapstick

F: Favorite Color? Purple

G: Gummy Bears or Worms? Worms...sour worms

!H: Hometown? Cambridge

I: Indulgence? CANDY

J: January or July? January (merely because it is when I married my husband)

K: Kids? 2 with the 3rd bakin'

L: Life isn’t complete without? Love

M: Marriage date? 1/10/03

N: Number of brothers and sisters? 2 brothers (one with Jesus) and one sister with scattered steps in between!

O: Oranges or apples? Oranges

P: Phobias and fears? Being taken away from my children

Q: Quote? A long one, but "When You Thought I wasn't Looking..."

R: Reason to smile? My miracles, my kids

S: Season of choice? Spring, when it arrives the proper way

T: Tag three people? Courtney, Kristen, Jenni (if you all haven't done it yet)!

U: Unknown fact about me? I have a tattoo, and I can't wait to get more

V: Vegetable? fresh pea pods

W: Worst habit? my habit of being insecure

X: X-ray or Ultrasound? I think it would be way cool to see a X-ray of my whole body

Y: Your favorite food? I'm with you Ehlan..Italian or Mexican

Z: Zodiac sign? I'm a virgo through and through

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