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Going on a jetplane…
to see my bestie-Ash. In the beautiful North Carolina. FOR THE FIRST TIME since she moved out there about 4 years ago. What an amazing friend I am. 4 years. Oh well. Ash understands as I have been pregnant, nursing or just beyond busy (think hamster on a wheel). Oh wait, and now I am pregnant and coming to visit. I am possibly more excited at the thought of 5 hours of not needing to do one thing, other than pound as many free peanuts or pretzels as the flight allows. What do they serve now adays anyway? I am actually most excited to see her newest nugget, Connor. He is 5 weeks old and just as cute as Landon, her other nugget.
I am so enchanted with the idea of this trip I am getting sweaty palms as I realize I have to account for every minute of this solitary confinement. I need to plan my free time. Did you hear that? Does anyone else see what is wrong with this? Me, Michelle, is feeling a need to plan. I am telling you pregnancy makes you all bananas and stuff. As long as I don’t pick up crocheting, no need to call the po-po. I did pack about 6 books. I have started them all, and in true Michelle fashion, not finished one of them. It has been well over a year. I know: grow up and finish something. Anything.
This is my first 4 day trip with no kids, no husband. Strangely…I am going feel nekkid without my men. 4 days, I can do it. Right? As long as I don’t have to sit next to a stage 5 yapper, it will be gravy.
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Whaaa?
Where is the time going? Seriously, I want to know why the fun time of year always disappears. It is almost July people. We have been doing some really fun stuff lately. I am just too lazy to tote around a camera and play camera man, recess nazi and mom. So, I stick with what works right now which is me just showing up and hoping someone else will play responsible and bring their camera. We saw Cars 2 this weekend (it was cute), had a graduation party, church, concourse d’elegance, (ritzy car show we had no business being at. Thank you Brick & Trish!!), and our marriage group park day and then called it a day with yogurtland. Sweet weekend, no? Then today a friend invited us to the ladera waterpark, which *almost* makes me want to ditch our house and set up a tent there. That place was SO. MUCH. FUN. And it was designed for 2 year olds.
Weston’s Girlfriend Belle. We are going to steal her. Shhh.
Other randomness:
Since being knocked up I have no energy to think of anything interesting to blab about. If I am being truthful. Cause’ we are all about honest in this house.
I AM super excited that summer is creeping in and I can rock my flank fat and ate-too-many-burritos-gut in a smashing swimming suit circa 2007. (my token maternity suit.) Can you tell I am feeling super great about my whole body peacing out in the “in shape” department? But, its not about me. It is about me sacrificing for this little almost fetus in utero for the next year and a half, and thanking God for this gift at every chance. {No, I am not an elephant; baking + nursing =1.5 years}
I am feeling SOOOO much better, and am actually feeling random spurts of energy to clean up, and prepare for the day. 2 big things in michelle-land.Thanks to Pinterest, I have a 4 page to do list. (Pinterest is like a online opiate website for mommies and women who like pretty and yummy things-highly addictive). Thankful for a husband who is hopefully going to help me with these things. (Big Stink: WINK, WINK).
Now, if that didn’t confirm my ADHD, I don’t know what you people want from me.
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Flashback Friday
A discovery while sifting through pics for the blogaroo. Our trip to San Fran in April of ’07
The stupid running bear slipped between the cracks. This thing belongs in a horror film. Wee-weeh-weeh!
