What could possibly be next?

Okay everyone read my last blog about the snake, right??? Well, I go in the kitchen this morning and I hear something scratching around the refrigerator. I turn off the water to make sure I was hearing right and it kept scratching. I was like what is that?? So, I was scares, but the baby was hungry so I was like the fridge is far enough over that if I have to run out I can jump on that chair over there and then I will scream for daddy edgar, who was asleep. Well, I made the bottle and was giving it to baby and I told daddy edgar about the scratching and he said oh it is probably a rat! I said a RAT or a MOUSE? He said a rat, you know when someone says "ratone" I think of a cat sized rat. He said no a small ratone, so I knew that he meant a mouse. Well, I do not like any kind of animal or insect to be in the house that does not belong there, BUT to hear him say it was a mouse made me think that there are probably no more snakes since their dinner was alive and well. To everyone who is reading: I do not live like these people, but for some reason daddy edgar wants to stay there. It is a 4 bedroom house and there is another couple there and they have a daughter who will be 2 in July (Warning: don't say awww, her nickname is tornado, because she throws everything down she puts her hands on. Her nicknake needs to be hurricane- I think they are worse!) I have never seen a mother NOT control their child, this kid is OUT OF CONTROL!! I do not like for Elisa to play with her because the child likes to hit and push and pull on elisa and her clothes. The mother says nothing! Amazing. Elisa does not hit her back because she has been taught not to hit other kids and I am glad that she is well educated and minds me, sometimes she minds me. Anyway, I told Elisa that I was tired of her getting hit on by this little girl and if she does it again then hit her one good time and she will stop. Please tell me if I am wrong, but I always heard that if someone is big enough to hit someone then they are big enough to get hit back. Unless, they are just learning and the mother is TRYING to correct them. But the mother says NOTHING. I went to translate for her and she let her kid wreck the Dr's office, how embarassing. You know how they have all the magazines really pretty on the tables, well when we left there were none on the table and they probably were all torn up. I hope the secretary did not think my daughter did it. Elisa picked them up and the kid did it AGAIN! I need to talk to daddy edgar and tell him do not let her in my room because I do not want her destroying my stuff. I swear the past 3 days I went home there was something missing, that she had gotten. 1 day it was a bottle, 1 day the nail clippers, 1 day a medicine dropper. Like I said, I do not like living with other people anyway, but when their kids barges in my room and messes up and I have to clean it up, I AM NOT HAPPY. Well, I started telling you who all was in the house; me, daddy edgar, my 2 kids, them and hurricane, and another guy who is really nice, he works with me and he has been my friend since before I even really knew daddy edgar and his cousin shares a room with him. I am going to have to tell daddy edgar that i really want to go somewhere else. I mean if we rent with another man or another couple who actually clean up after their child that is fine, but I am not happy! I was living alone during my whole pregnancy and he would come over and stay with me and then he moved in with me in December, my last month, He wanted to go back to live with them because my apartment was small and he was all alone every night while I was working. I understand he was bored. So, when he left he decided to take us with him. He asks me am I happy and I always say yes, because I am happy with him, but not there. I love him so much and he thinks that if I want to leave it's because I do not love him. What do I do?? (Advice- Advice- please) Man, this turned into a long post!!

OH MY!!!

I went into the bathroom at around 4am, while "Daddy Edgar" was fixing "Baby Edgar" a bottle.
I looked down at the floor and I thought that it was an earthworm....... it was a snake!!!!!
I am scared of 3 creatures... snakes, roaches and spiders. I am just standing there like, how did a snake get in my bathroom??? I was confused, but then he moved and I ran in the bedroom and said there is a snake in the bathroom. He went in and ended up getting it out with a broom handle. In the process, he cut his neck. So our unwanted visitor is dead, but I want someone to put him in a bag so I can take him to the Vet and see what kind he was. I am really scared now! Edgar said there is nothing to worry about, but I do not want to get bitten and neither does baby or elisa. There is a "critter man" (pest control man) who wants 150 dollars to come and inspect the house. It is worth it to me. I told Edgar and he said that he will ask the others, who live with us or who we live with and see what they say. I do not like living with others, BUT that my friends is a whole new post. I will let you know as soon as I find out what the little snake was. Hopefully there are not anymore!!!

Is anyone out there?

Well, maybe soon someone will start reading my blog. I know it is not interesting without pictures. I am probably not going to be able to put any on for a little while longer than what I thought because I have to pay a ticket. I was going to get an ACER laptop because I only want it for internet use not to use for work or anything. I hope I can still hook up my phone to it. I am at work right now and I had a minute, so I was going to post something. Well, tomorrow I am off and I do not know what I am going to do...... Probably watch TV and maybe go to McDonalds.. Big day, right?? Well, there is not much to do in Alabama and it is suppose to rain so it will probably be a boring day. Hey, if anyone here follows Honduras sprouts, don't forget to keep mama sprout and her family in your prayers right now.

FINALLY

Well......... I am finally on blogspot as a blogger, not just following and commenting on blogs anymore. I am new at this and I do not have a computer at home yet, so I will probably not have any kind of pictures on here for a few weeks. If anyone has any kind of helpful info that they can give, Pleeeease be so kind and leave me a comment with the info. I want to make my blog cute like the others that I have seen. Also, if you did not read about me. I am a mother to 2 kids, who are hispanic. So I really like to blog with everyone, but I am really interested in other bloggers who share the same lifestyle as me. You know with the Spanish husband and living or trying to live in another country. Edgar, my son's dad, says he is going to Mexico at the end of this year. I want to go, but he says that I will probably not adjust. So, what?? He is planning on leaving me and heading off to Mexico in the sunset??? I do not think so. I mean, we live together. Finally after many months of living in our seperate homes, and alot of confusion.. we live together! That is what I wanted and now, I am going to be alone again whenever he goes to Mexico? That is really hard to think about right now. I hope he stays or I hope he wants to take me. I understand I am different. I do not eat spicy food and I am not an outdoorsy person. I do not like roaches and I am not to fond of dogs running wild at me barking. He says that sometimes, insects can get into the houses over there. DUH... the same here. I mean he said it like a herd of roaches the size of hamsters are going to run in and take over. I am fluent in espanol, so I know for that part I will fit in. It is muy diferente and I know and I would expect that. Who knows?? Keep on following and eventually, YOU AND I, will both know what happens and we can talk about how big the roaches are (if he takes me) or how sad the day was when he left. That is a loooooong time away, but this is life (asi es la vida) and it is eventually going to happen. Hopefully, I will be over there with my raid can and not here alone with the kids and my box of Kleenex.