Somebody’s Princess

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Me as a tiny little lamb.

I’m a romantical sort. One of those girls that used to marry her Barbies off to her brothers Ninja Turtles and hope that one day, she would find someone as slick as Raphael or as cool as Casey Jones. I had not only lines, but entire scenes from Pretty in Pink and Dirty Dancing memorized. I dreamed of one day, becoming Princess Buttercup from The Princess Bride. I lived and breathed romance. Don’t get me wrong, I adored all things dinosaurs and Batman as well but since I was little, I dreamed of finding my prince.

Well almost two years ago, I found him.

I spend some of my posts talking about Mike and this is going to be another one! Yay for you. If you get sickly at all from reading this mush, don’t say I didn’t warn you.Ā 

I’ve been visiting family most of this month, 4 hours away from Mike. With the exception of a few days over the course of a couple weekends, he and I have been apart the whole time. He’s coming to get me this weekend actually, so that is very exciting. Absence really does make the heart grow fonder, and I think we needed this time apart to truly miss one another. I think it’s important in a relationship to have your alone time, because it makes it all the more special when you’re together.

Not many people can say that their partner would do absolutely anything and everything for them, no matter what. But I know that I can. Today he drew my portrait. To some, it’s not anything special. To me, it meant the world. I’m not sure how he’s going to feel about me posting his work, especially as he claims it’s unfinished, but I wanted to show off my sweethearts talent.

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As you can see, he’s pretty dang wonderful.

 

 

Another thing he did for me, was tell me a story. You see, the last little while I’ve been running on 3 or 4 hours of sleep every night. I simply, can’t sleep. I think I have the insomnias. Anyways, so back in the day, Mike would make up little stories to make me laugh or help me sleep so tonight I called him and asked him to do that. And he did it, without any hesitation. It was 2am, he was tired, yet he still sat on the phone with me for over 30 minutes, making up THE most ridiculous story about a robot, a chimney salesman and an underwater house. It’s now almost 3:30am and although I am still awake, I am beyond grateful and appreciative that he tried. And he made a lame yet hilarious story just for me, so I am one happy girl.

Mike and I have had many, many ups and very few minor downs, but one thing remains the same. The past two years have been the most amazing ones I’ve ever experienced with another person. We are each others rock. Each others world. Each others happy place. I love him more and more with each passing day, and I really couldn’t imagine someone better suited for me. We’re both kids at heart, cuddle addicts and the most sarcastic couple you will ever have the pleasure (and pain) of knowing. And we love each other with everything that we have.

So when I think back on those times I dreamed of being someones princess, little did I know that I would be his.

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I Love You Sweetheart. Much.

xoxo

Becky

 

 

 

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100+ Followers? Gasp!

I started The Feistiest Of Them All on August 8, 2012. I never expected anyone other than my boyfriend and my Momsie to read my thoughts, jokes, recipes and writings to be honest, but now I have over 100 followers on this blog and almost 100 on my other bloggy blog, Beautifully Vegan. Now, I know that may not be alot to some, but it’s alot to me! I’d much rather have 100 followers that truly enjoy what I have to say, than 1000 that could care less šŸ™‚

I wanted to thank all of you lovely and fantastical people who follow, comment and like my posts. It means alot šŸ™‚ Please, share my page with others and continue to follow me šŸ™‚ Just, not in a creepy way. If you’re going to do that, be sure to stay in the bushes where I can’t see you :p

Thank you again! You’re all wonderful.

xoxo

Becky

Did my hairs!

This post is nothing exciting. Just saying that I did my hairs last night! I do it myself, because to be honest, I do just as good a job as my stylist and it’s way cheaper! I even trim my own hair! I trimmed up my bangs so good.

I went more red and it looks quite lovely šŸ™‚ I shall post photos! Is what I shall do. Yep.

xoxo

Becky

This is before. (Much lighter red.)

This is before. (Much lighter red.)

Again, this is after!

And this is after!

And this is after!

Again, this is after!

Randomness

Well, I’ve been in Calgary visiting family the last few days and it’s been lovely. The weather has been amazing and I’ve been able to get out and go for long runs and walks in the sunshine. I miss Mike, but you know what they say? Being away from someone makes that thing in your chest grow fonder. Or something like that. I’m no good with sayings.

Today I’m treating my puppy (yes, puppy) to a spa day! Not myself, no sir. Today is her day. She’s going to get her nails clipped and some sort of special bath I think with eucalyptus oils and whatnot. She’s not going to know what hit her! Literally, she’s not. She’s a dog guys. But I still like to think she knows what’s going on and is excited about it.

Oooooh, I changed it up! Pink writing now.

While I’m here, I plan to freshen up my hairs a bit. I’m going to go more red! Which is also exciting. I still have lovely red hairs at the moment, it’s just faded a bit so I’mma brighten them up some šŸ™‚ Meow.

Oh! And another thing about hair… My wonderful Momsie gave me her curling wand and I used it this morning and I’ve now got dashing, long waves in my hair! They are lovely. I highly recommend these curling wands to you ladies (and men, if you’re so inclined!) because they are just awesomesauce.

Well, I best be on my way for now. I’ll post some photos for you nosy buggers. What can I say? I aim to please.

xoxo

Becky

Walking Vienna in my dress & heels. Like a boss.

Walking Vienna in my dress & heels. Like a boss.

Enjoying the sun.

Enjoying the sun.

View from my parents patio.

View from my parents patio.

Vienna on the other hand, may appreciate it too much.

Vienna on the other hand, may appreciate it too much.

Kitty is not impressed. She just doesn't appreciate good photography.

Kitty is not impressed. She just doesn’t appreciate good photography.

 

 

 

Rock The Vote

Gasp! I learned how to do polls. Not that there was much of a learning curve to it, but still! And being the conceded person I am, I am asking all of you to choose which hair color you like best on me. If you want. You should though, considering I took the time to learn this whole poll thing. A whole 2 minutes it took me to learn! The least you can do is vote šŸ˜‰

Also, I’m kidding about the conceded thing. I hope you knew that. If not, then gasp! How dare you. I just wanted to see if people would actually vote. And side note, I tried to find three photos where I kind of have the same facial expression & I realize now, I’m not really smiling in any of them. But that’s ok, I’m still cute. And I was happy, I just had my serious face on. Rawrr!

I know what I like best, red baby! šŸ˜‰

Peace, love & sarcasm,

Becky

Ariel vs Belle

This is only half true

No, this isn’t an ultimate showdown of Disney Princesses. Although, that does sound pretty awesomesauce. But again, no. That’s not what this is. This is about (*drum roll*) HAIR COLOR!

Me personally, I am a redhead. Not a true one, my natural hair color is more Belle than Ariel, but the moment I went to the fiery side, I knew it would be a favorite. It’s amazing what a girls hair can do to her everyday life. I’ve always been feisty, but the red hairs added some extra me-ow!

The Brunette Moi

I’ve never (and will never) be a Cinderella or Snow White look-alike. The closest I will come to being a blonde or raven haired beauty, will be Halloween wigs or some such. But all the power to you lovely ladies & gents out there with these hair colors! And even more power to those of you who go even ka-ray-zee-er with your pinks, blues, greens, etc. I’ve actually worn a pink wig before for Halloween one year. Ahh, pink. Such a lovely color…

Halloween 2008.
I just wanted an excuse to wear a pink wig!

Needless to say, I adore being a redhead. I’ve had countless compliments on it and most importantly, it’s my favorite. Plus, I look like Ariel. Best compliment evah.

Feisty Redhead!

Peace, love & sarcasm,

Becky