Nichole Caldwell

Runninglateat40... I'm blonde. I'll go ahead and just answer it for you, yes, I have more fun. I’m 5ft 2in with glasses, not a Barbie doll physique. My hubby thinks my milkshake brings boy's to the yard.

I’m turning 40 on April 15th and trying to decide how I feel about it. I talk to myself. I’ve heard that means I’m a genius. I’ll go with that.

My household consists of:
A husband who thinks I'm hilarious. Smart man.
My daughter in preschool acts like she's in high school.
2 cats... brothers who we thought were sister and brother until the
day of the spay appointment, uh, name change same day.
2 dogs... a Black Lab that I constantly walk around giving a voice to and an Aussie Shepherd puppy that is the newest addition to the clan. We’re in the middle of potty training… YAY!

oh, and let’s not forget the 100+ freshwater fish living in the count them 6 tanks. My husband's hobby has taken over every room in the house. Next are the bathrooms.

This is the official diary/blog and social media entertainment of Just because I'm 40 doesn't mean I've learned. A continual blog of banter related to being a mom, wife, daughter, friend and unfortunately for some, foe. Dealing with turning the BIG 4OH in a household full of pets and chaos.

My primary language is sarcasm so prepare for the razor tongue of subtle sprinkled with a dose of sentiment. Thanks for stopping by my little crazy place called life.