He loves homemade granola, tomatoes, and anything sweet... he is my son. And I love it! He is a giver, too, like his dad, and I love that just as much as our similar eating habits.
She went to a birthday party a few weeks ago. She was the only white girl there. HA! And in the 'Burg!!! And the other girls were not hispanic as one who knows our area might suspect, but African American... got a good chuckle from that. The hispanic 6 year old birthday party is next week. Public school = new experiences. Love it!
It is still an it. Our ultrasound last month revealed zilch. While I am enjoying the humor of it all, I find the control freak in me dying at all the great winter sales I'm passing by. Less than 16 more weeks! Wahoo! I love this part of pregnancy. Baby swimming constantly, no more nausuea and still getting okay sleep. This is when I think to myself that I could do this 100 times.
Found the duvet of my dreams at a very pricey store. He thinks the price is insane. While I don't disagree, I want it. Bad. Real bad. Please feel free to tell me how much the duvet of your dreams might/did cost, and remember most of you are my friends...
Ever since I heard tell that the hour between 4 pm and 5 pm was referred to as the 'witching hour' because those at home are waiting for Daddy to come home from work, I have found myself getting more and more angry and short tempered at that time... Now that it has a name, my poor parenting has an excuse!
Project Runway started again. What those peeps can do with burlap! My oh my! Can't wait to watch tonight!
Get me out of January's doldrums, please... and soon. We're drowning in cold temperatures and cloudy skies!
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