Kasey's Rambles

Let me tell you a little something about my dad. One thing I can remember as a little girl was always telling my friends that my dad was born in Canada and could never be President. Now, don’t ask me why I feel that is relevant to this story, but I do. So there’s that. My father has always been a hard-working man from the time he was a very young boy. Fast forward to now, since I’m not doing an Auto biography or whatever that would be called! Now, my father is still that same hard working man, but now, he is also a loving, caring Husband and Father. Who does anything and everything for his kids and his wife.

My brother and I did our fair share of putting our parents through our “own kind of hell” growing up. I won’t touch on my brothers side as that would be his story to tell, and again this is not about him. As for my lovely adolescent self. I put my parents through HELL. Thats putting it lightly too. But no matter what. No matter how many tears. How much telling. How many sleepless nights, my parents always loved me and did what they could to help me during my struggles. One thing my Father always says, actually has become something I tell my kids now, is “I will always love you but I do not love your behavior right now .” Man if those words aren’t burned into my brain!! Haha.

So, my point, is no matter if the love was “tough” or “normal” whatever the heck normal is anyways. The love was there. Which alot of others can’t say. For that I am blessed. We’ve been through a lot, my family, but we always stick together. I truly believe that is because of how we were raised. My father and mother made sure to show us everyday just how much they loved me and my brother. Like I said we were not little angels … But I fast forward now and look at my brothers and my life. We are both very family oriented. Family is everything to us. That is all based off of our childhood and how my Dad and Mom set an amazing example of what a family life should be like…for the most part because no one is perfect. That’s not what I’m trying to get across.

My point is, because of how I was raised, I am who I am today. I am so much like both of my parents. I am a hard worker and love with my whole heart, like my father. I am hilarious and good looking, like my mother!! What can we say 😂😂😂 Please forgive me, my humor can get very sarcastic, witty and dark towards the end of the night and I’m rambling, go figure.

In all seriousness, my Dad is my Hero. Always has been, always will be. He’s still always just a phone call away ready to answer my dumb questions about every day life things. My mother and I just found out a few days ago he is also my #2 Fan!! (Inside 🤣 joke) and has been keeping up with my blogs online, which my Mom and I had no clue. So, “This ones for you Dad.” I love you so much. Thank you for being my Hero. For setting the example of what Family really is. What Love is. Thank you for never giving up on me!!! Love you Dad

In other news I am exhausted from working 6 day weeks but come next week this Mama has two days off!!! Woohoo. Probably just going to nap, do some self care and more crafts. Oh and obviously Blog some more. At the young ripe age of 33, I feel I am finding my niche!!! I am a blogger/crafty diyer!!! I’m loving it!!! I even came up with the idea to call my diy’s Kasey’s Kreations!!!! Catchy isn’t it!!! Anywho I’m pooped. Finished my 3 tiered pumpkin centerpiece tonight. Burned my fingertips a little with the hot glue, but I have to say I am getting much better at this diy thing. Stay Tuned for More and as always…

Till next time…