I don’t like that pinterest tries to automatically post my pins to Facebook. I pin for me, my memory and future ideas. They don’t need to be shared with the FB world.
When Beckham comes into my bedroom before 5 a.m. and is happy for the day, I am happy to return him to his bed and tell him it’s not morning yet. He doesn’t believe me when Dad is already out on his bike or feet…
Sometimes the pizza man delivers a better dinner than I could come up with. It’s sad, but true, folks..
Cooper is taller than anyone else in his group at basketball camp. That should be a good thing, considering the sport, right? He is liking it more than anticipated and that is a good thing, too.
I miss my sisters. One of them should come visit me. Or both? How about it, girls??
Seneca loves Fischer so much it drives me crazy. I kind of hope she loves her sister as much, but if she does I am a little scared for her sister.
Speed bumps and sneezes are both very unkind to an abdomen in the middle of a contraction. I encounter way too many speed bumps in my day.
This baby is coming in less than four weeks. I’m not sure why it took scheduling a date for my nesting instincts to kick in but now I want everything cleaned out and organized! Too bad I didn’t feel like this months ago…
We are having a “excessive heat advisory warning” all week. That means three things: one, if my mother were here, she probably wouldn’t be able to breathe; two, we reach at least 110 on a daily basis; and three, my body prefers to be in the pool rather than on the lounge chair- which is a rare thing, my friends. I have become the country’s biggest buoy, bobbing and kicking around while correcting strokes and dives.