Am I happy? Yeah I'm good. Finally coming out of the post baby rut. Amazing how long that lasted but

and I are enjoying each other so much that we hate to be apart. Yeah, sick ain't it?
Growth in how I relate? Hmmm....love me or hate me. Shit.
Blind date? Yeah. My X.
Courtships? Hells yeah. Me and my

still court. Best courtship experience? Hmmm....I have so many. Aside from the honeymoon I guess one of my favorites had to be when

picked me up from work on a really nice evening weather wise. He'd gotten sushi from my favorite spot and we rolled up to Penns Landing and sat a blanket out and just talked. Just so happened some dude was out there tapping on his Jimbay and they had some fireworks going across the way.
My X is still unhappy with himself and I'm ecstatic to no longer be a part of his pity party. I haven't talked to that ham in ages yet he still attempts to send correspondence via my homegirl. Her and I gain much amusement at how little he has matured. What a waste of nice teeth.
My next? Wtf? My next child? Cause hell there's only one

for me. Next child= waiting somewhere in heaven for

to get out of diapers and begin attending school.
What song best describes.....? House of Love-by Kindred
Good love experiences? Hmmm...the best ones are private. Don't get dirty that's not what I meant. I just mean my mate and I have a connection and we've created memories that are ours alone.
Now I must go and put back all the stuff Nia pulled out while she was exploring her dresser drawers and searching under the beds for toys.