Snip, Snip, Snip

I hope everyone enjoyed their Thanksgiving holiday! Kroy, the kids, and I really needed this break. I didn't cook, instead we went to one of our favorite restaurants, Killer Creek, in Alpharetta and Traci Bloom from Top Chef cooked us an amazing meal. Kroy had to work most of the day, so it worked out great not having to cook and clean up. I was able to enjoy the kids all day and then head out to eat. A perfect Thanksgiving it was! I am so thankful for the many things I have been blessed with. I hope you guys enjoyed your holiday as well.
 
I really appreciated Phaedra coming over to my house and apologizing to me for Apollo's behavior at my baby shower! I like Phaedra, and I respect her for coming over with an "I'm sorry" gift. I really felt her apology was genuine and sincere. As for Cynthia, I have not gotten a call from her or Peter. It just shows the different level of class each couple has. But Peter and Cynthia have never tried to act like they had any, so I don't know why I expected some. Silly Kim! Moving on! I felt it was very necessary to meet with a baby nurse to help me and Kroy, because this is his first child and my first boy! There was no hesitation when it came to getting my son circumcised. We did not want our son to have to go through life with his penis looking like a pig in a blanket. So snip, snip, snip! Although I was a nervous wreck when he was having the procedure done, I sent Kroy to watch and supervise! I'm sure KJ and his future wife will thank us later. You're welcome, son! NeNe says, "Kim has three kids by three men." Her comments mean less than nothing to me at this point. As long as NeNe is around, I'll never need a publicist because she keeps my name out there! She needs to discuss me to stay relevant. I'm happy, and I've learned when you’re truly happy, you don't have time to waste on people you don't like. My children are happy and healthy, and that's all that matters.
 
The last couple weeks of my pregnancy were very rough, so I couldn't attend Kandi's 35th birthday party. And after watching that stripper whip his penis like a helicopter, dip it into Kandi's drink, and give himself oral pleasure, I'm so glad I didn't go. 
My motto in life has always been "Everything happens for a reason." No matter what, good or bad, there is a reason for it all. I now know why my body wasn't allowing me to go that night. I believe there is a time and a place for everything, but with all the men, mothers, etc. there I don't believe it was appropriate.
 
Until next week,
 
xoxo
Kim Biermann