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My ABC's

Just for fun! :)

ABC's of Me:

A = Age: 26, but I still feel like a teenager! It does NOT seem like I should be this close to 30!!!
B = Bed size: Queen
C = Chore you dislike: Cleaning toilets and taking out the trash. Those are the chores my wonderful husband gets to do!
D = Dogs: I have a White German shepherd named Asher. He’s a 130lb spoiled baby! We love him! E= Essential start to your day: My chocolate protein oats and coffee. I cannot function without eating breakfast as soon as I wake up!
F = Favorite color: Coral and Pink
G = Silver or gold: Silver, I hate gold
H = Height: 5’5″
I = Instruments you play(ed): I took piano lessons as a kid, but never really got very good at it. Instruments aren’t my thing!
J = Job title: Personal trainer
K = Kids: None! (Well, if you don’t count Asher!) I have no desire for kids just yet. I’m enjoying this time with my husband, and we are in NO rush to have kids.
L = Live: Kentucky
M = Mom’s name: Mom!
N = Nicknames: Ducky-a nickname I had in middle school because I was told I looked like Ducky from the movie The Land Before Time. I don't know, I guess it's the lips or something?
O = Overnight hospital stays: I’ve never been in the hospital for myself, but I have had to stay overnight a quite few times with my husband.
P = Pet peeves: Inconsiderate smokers

Q = Quote from a movie: I’m not a big movie person, so I can't think of a single movie quote!
R = Righty or lefty: Righty
S = Siblings: younger brother, younger sister
T = Time you wake up: Usually between 7 and 8:30
U = Underwear: What about it???
V = Vegetables you don’t like: ummm…most of them!? I should probably list the ones I DO like: asparagus, tomatoes(but I think that’s technically a fruit??)corn...that's it, really.
W = What makes you run late: When I can’t get this crazy hair of mine under control. Oh, what I would give for straight, non-frizzy hair! X = X-rays you’ve had: my hand once after I had a bike wreck…and lots for my teeth
Y = Yummy food you make: My faves are chili, healthy quesadillas, and pumpkin cookies
Z = Zoo animal favorites: elephants! They are so cute, especially baby ones!

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