Tuesday, January 31, 2006

Fatigue...

So tired - need sleep...I have cotton-mouth and slight tummy queasy-ness. All within the range of "totally can handle and please let it not get any worse." Yesterday was the 8 week mark.

Crazy clint left a message on his parent's machine on Sunday that said something like this: Hey there just wanted to tell you the good news (he should have left it at that but NOOOOO) we are having another baby here in MI. Okay, bye! Slade was sitting next to him, laughing as if it was the funniest joke he was playing on them. He still thinks it's a big joke!

2 Comments:

Blogger leaner said...

that is pretty funny that he thinks its a joke, but he is going to be mad when he finds out its true isn't he? maybe he will have time to wrap his mind around it, and get the idea that maybe a "little sister" won't be so bad!

7:59 AM  
Blogger Loli Go said...

#4!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YAHOOOOOOOO!!!! I had to read that a couple of times before it clicked. Four is a good number....especially since that's how many of us my parents had! Oh TLC, I'm so happy for you! I'll be in touch with you on the telefono this weekend!

p.s. - i've told you this before, but: you are the true embodiment of a mother!

1:28 PM  

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