I can't believe it. It is my last day in the work force.
SWEET!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
It is actually kind of surreal.
It feels kinda like my last day of college.... when you realize, "humm, I have spent all my life getting up and going to school. Year in and year out, and today - it ends. I will never sit in a class room again."
Strange! I will never "clock in" again. Or be on a payroll again. At least not for the next 25 years or so - God willing.
My real job starts soon. Motherhood and homemaking. Its not really a job though - it is a privilege and good gift from God - his calling for me. I am so glad that God gave Jonathan the ability and opportunity to provide for our family in a way that allows me to stay home - and I am so glad that I married someone works hard to make that possible.
I am actually a little nervous/excited about "my first day" :o)
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Thursday, December 17, 2009
Friday, December 11, 2009
eatza pizza
I am anxiously awaiting the arrival of my husband Jonathan E. Seger to get home from work.... because I have just brought home the most wonderful smelling pizza you could ever imagine.
It is pizza night tonight and we are going to enjoy it with some Pepsi and Jonathan is going to teach me about miracles. More so of what he is learning about them in his Invest Group and what he has been reading/studying about them in Systematic Theology.
Sound fun?? Heck yeah! I love my hubby and his brain and his spiritual wisdom and discernment - and how that play out in his spiritual leadership in our home. I am GRATEFUL! He is simply the best.
We had a coupon to Eatza Pizza..... [delicious]
And believe me.... I am gonna eatza me some pizza!
It is pizza night tonight and we are going to enjoy it with some Pepsi and Jonathan is going to teach me about miracles. More so of what he is learning about them in his Invest Group and what he has been reading/studying about them in Systematic Theology.
Sound fun?? Heck yeah! I love my hubby and his brain and his spiritual wisdom and discernment - and how that play out in his spiritual leadership in our home. I am GRATEFUL! He is simply the best.
We had a coupon to Eatza Pizza..... [delicious]
And believe me.... I am gonna eatza me some pizza!
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
black friday.. almost a week later
Black Friday.....
It certainly was black when I woke up that morning! The alarm whaled at 4 o'clock AM.
Actually that was an over statement, because my alarm is Fur Elise so it was actually a classical way to wake!
lala lala lala lala la la laaaaaaaaaa la la la laaaaaaaaaaaaa la la la laaaaaaaaaaa
I rolled out, puffy eyes and all, into the bathroom to try and make sense of my hair and cover the dark circles under my eyes. Then we were off
Hannah: "GOOD MORNING EVANSVILLE!"
And I was officially awake :o)
We pulled up in the turn lane on the road Target was on. Time: 4:45am. And we could see the line! It was like seeing the the Great Wall of China from outer space. It that HUGE and that LONG! Starting at the doors, wrapping about the corner, down the entire side of the huge Super Target Warehouse, and around the back side!
Umm..... excuse me, WHAT?!? It took us a total of 25minutes to get out of that darn turn lane, into the parking lot and to the front doors. Time: 5:10am.
As we walked in, mind you - 10 whole minutes after opening - there were already lines for the check out! Um.... excuse me, WHAT?!?
It was as if we were experiencing plagues of Bible times, it just that instead of locust it was wild sale shoppers! I seriously saw a ladies arms loaded with 7 digital picture frames.
She didn't have to mess around with a cart...
We weaved through the aisle... how I managed not to get my belly punched it beyond me. But I did get unintentionally invited into a phone conversation that he man behind me was having with his shopping partner, who was obviously lost somewhere in the store. He was talking right in my( because he had no choice not to) - there was no room. I almost spoke into the receiver to help explain where the heck he was - just so I could shut up the unwanted talking that was blaring in my right ear. My neck itched because of the "too close for comfort" convo
We did actually make it out of Target alive, but not after almost passing out in the line which might as well have been 5 miles long... It was crazy and what was even more crazy was the fact that it was one of the "shorter" ones and that every stinkin' cash register had one of these lines branching from it... You would have thought it was Y2K all over again, except people were stocking up on TVs and, oh ya, DIGITAL PICTURE FRAMES!
We did a lot of other shopping that day too. I had a good time. We ended it at around 11:30ish at Los Bravos (which I miss quite a bit already) with some delicious... did I mention DELICIOUS mexican food. I had nachos, like usual... because I am a fan of nachos - always. They were the kind with the runny queso, beans, guac, lettuce, tomato, shredded chicken, sour cream.....
I am drooling - dang it! I promised myself I would try and stop that! I am going to be a mother you know, and we can't have 2 drooling hungry people. Its just not decent.
All in all, the day and what observations I made just proved to continue to poke at the weird twingey feeling I have been experiencing this Christmas season. I don't want to lose sight of what the whole point is in the first place... and all hype I could manage to see at ever corner was gifts, gifts, GIFTS!
-How many gifts can I get?
-Hope I get what I want...
-Gimme gimme
-this is the time of year that I get stuff....
Do you struggle with these motives?
These were some of the things that popped into my head on Black Friday... and I remember actually feeling some of those things when I was young. Actual disappointment at times, when all the gifts would be unwrapped and I still didn't feel fulfilled.
I cried. I cried before black friday and I cry after - I don't like those memories. What ungratefulness and deformed views of a sacred holiday. I think I would actually feel better if I threw up. The reminder of those feels makes me uncomfortable.
I thank God for the grace he has had on me since, and the fact that he has so kindly worked to refine me.
Jonathan and I talked a lot on the way home from Thanksgiving (a 6 hour drive!) about the topic of Christmas - and how we want to start off traditions with our little guy. How we want to do gifts, and what they will mean. We want to be every intentional about avoiding opportunities for him or each other to experience those mentioned feelings of discontent - during a season of reflection of the gift God sent in the form of a baby.
I want to remember that being the reason for our giving and receiving of gifts at Christmas - as an expression and reflection of the giving nature of our God - and how He gave a priceless gift that would one day die for the redemption of sin! Sins like my childish ungratefulness.
What a beautiful God we serve.
I have started reading Treasuring God in our Traditions by Noel Piper and I am so excited to learn from their family in the way they treasure God through traditions like Christmas and through every day traditions of life! You can read it too, by downloading it for free HERE
It certainly was black when I woke up that morning! The alarm whaled at 4 o'clock AM.
Actually that was an over statement, because my alarm is Fur Elise so it was actually a classical way to wake!
lala lala lala lala la la laaaaaaaaaa la la la laaaaaaaaaaaaa la la la laaaaaaaaaaa
I rolled out, puffy eyes and all, into the bathroom to try and make sense of my hair and cover the dark circles under my eyes. Then we were off
Hannah: "GOOD MORNING EVANSVILLE!"
And I was officially awake :o)
We pulled up in the turn lane on the road Target was on. Time: 4:45am. And we could see the line! It was like seeing the the Great Wall of China from outer space. It that HUGE and that LONG! Starting at the doors, wrapping about the corner, down the entire side of the huge Super Target Warehouse, and around the back side!
Umm..... excuse me, WHAT?!? It took us a total of 25minutes to get out of that darn turn lane, into the parking lot and to the front doors. Time: 5:10am.
As we walked in, mind you - 10 whole minutes after opening - there were already lines for the check out! Um.... excuse me, WHAT?!?
It was as if we were experiencing plagues of Bible times, it just that instead of locust it was wild sale shoppers! I seriously saw a ladies arms loaded with 7 digital picture frames.
She didn't have to mess around with a cart...
We weaved through the aisle... how I managed not to get my belly punched it beyond me. But I did get unintentionally invited into a phone conversation that he man behind me was having with his shopping partner, who was obviously lost somewhere in the store. He was talking right in my( because he had no choice not to) - there was no room. I almost spoke into the receiver to help explain where the heck he was - just so I could shut up the unwanted talking that was blaring in my right ear. My neck itched because of the "too close for comfort" convo
We did actually make it out of Target alive, but not after almost passing out in the line which might as well have been 5 miles long... It was crazy and what was even more crazy was the fact that it was one of the "shorter" ones and that every stinkin' cash register had one of these lines branching from it... You would have thought it was Y2K all over again, except people were stocking up on TVs and, oh ya, DIGITAL PICTURE FRAMES!
We did a lot of other shopping that day too. I had a good time. We ended it at around 11:30ish at Los Bravos (which I miss quite a bit already) with some delicious... did I mention DELICIOUS mexican food. I had nachos, like usual... because I am a fan of nachos - always. They were the kind with the runny queso, beans, guac, lettuce, tomato, shredded chicken, sour cream.....
I am drooling - dang it! I promised myself I would try and stop that! I am going to be a mother you know, and we can't have 2 drooling hungry people. Its just not decent.
All in all, the day and what observations I made just proved to continue to poke at the weird twingey feeling I have been experiencing this Christmas season. I don't want to lose sight of what the whole point is in the first place... and all hype I could manage to see at ever corner was gifts, gifts, GIFTS!
-How many gifts can I get?
-Hope I get what I want...
-Gimme gimme
-this is the time of year that I get stuff....
Do you struggle with these motives?
These were some of the things that popped into my head on Black Friday... and I remember actually feeling some of those things when I was young. Actual disappointment at times, when all the gifts would be unwrapped and I still didn't feel fulfilled.
I cried. I cried before black friday and I cry after - I don't like those memories. What ungratefulness and deformed views of a sacred holiday. I think I would actually feel better if I threw up. The reminder of those feels makes me uncomfortable.
I thank God for the grace he has had on me since, and the fact that he has so kindly worked to refine me.
Jonathan and I talked a lot on the way home from Thanksgiving (a 6 hour drive!) about the topic of Christmas - and how we want to start off traditions with our little guy. How we want to do gifts, and what they will mean. We want to be every intentional about avoiding opportunities for him or each other to experience those mentioned feelings of discontent - during a season of reflection of the gift God sent in the form of a baby.
I want to remember that being the reason for our giving and receiving of gifts at Christmas - as an expression and reflection of the giving nature of our God - and how He gave a priceless gift that would one day die for the redemption of sin! Sins like my childish ungratefulness.
What a beautiful God we serve.
I have started reading Treasuring God in our Traditions by Noel Piper and I am so excited to learn from their family in the way they treasure God through traditions like Christmas and through every day traditions of life! You can read it too, by downloading it for free HERE
Friday, November 20, 2009
peeping tom[cat]
Do you ever get that feeling that you are being watched??
Ya know, when you are sitting in a restaurant, or the doctor's office, or in a class and you look up and awkwardly make eye contact with a person across the way, that just so happened to be looking at you or your direction at the same time.....??
Well, my cat has been staring at my for the past 15 minutes.
He obviously does not feel the awkward eye contact that human beings feel when being caught in the act of staring!
I have a peeping tom[cat] on my hands....
Ya know, when you are sitting in a restaurant, or the doctor's office, or in a class and you look up and awkwardly make eye contact with a person across the way, that just so happened to be looking at you or your direction at the same time.....??
Well, my cat has been staring at my for the past 15 minutes.
He obviously does not feel the awkward eye contact that human beings feel when being caught in the act of staring!
I have a peeping tom[cat] on my hands....
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Bowling!
Jonathan and I went bowling last friday for a date and had SO much fun together!
:o)
There is this nice bowling place and fun house in Naperville that I see all the time and we decided to check it out.
I am not usually a bowling person. The last time I went was in college, and it was more because all my friends were going and I just "got through" it (I feel so guilty to say...) but I wanted to be with my friends!
Anywho, when Jonathan and I were brainstorming on something fun to do together - bowling had a whole new ring to it!
Needless to say, we had a blast!
Hubster and Wifey battled it out on the lanes..... bowling shoes and all.
And I found the lightest ball there was! I think it was a 7 pounder ..... and yes, I imagined that the bowling ball I held would probably be about the weight of my baby in 13.5 weeks ;o)
And there is my hubby, with his heavy bowling ball..... flexin' a little muscle and making a very intense face.
Hubster won!
But he would have had an even better score if that darn pin (which we name 'booger picker') would have just fallin' over!
That 'booger picker' was being so stubborn all night, because I should had at least 5 strikes.... A-HEM... at least.....
We laughed a lot, smiled a lot, and flirted a lot.... just a couple 'a love birds. And even enjoyed a beautiful sunset!
... And why is my mouth open so wide??
.... I was just wondering the same thing myself ((?))
... my cheeks look rather puffy and chipmunk-like, as if I am ready to stuff another cupcake into my cheeks for a snack later
Oh yea, and I discovered this video clip in with my bowling pictures and I remember Jonathan smirking while holding my camera and me realizing that he was probably taping..humm.. I believe it was a video he took. I will be brave and just post it with out watching first. It is kinda fun that way - and why not embarrass myself?? right? Enjoy the show
Might I add how stunning I look in leggings, white socks, and bowling shoes ((gagg)) I promise ladies, I had cuter boots on pre and post bowling ;o)
love me....
:o)
There is this nice bowling place and fun house in Naperville that I see all the time and we decided to check it out.
I am not usually a bowling person. The last time I went was in college, and it was more because all my friends were going and I just "got through" it (I feel so guilty to say...) but I wanted to be with my friends!
Anywho, when Jonathan and I were brainstorming on something fun to do together - bowling had a whole new ring to it!
Needless to say, we had a blast!
Hubster and Wifey battled it out on the lanes..... bowling shoes and all.
And I found the lightest ball there was! I think it was a 7 pounder ..... and yes, I imagined that the bowling ball I held would probably be about the weight of my baby in 13.5 weeks ;o)
And there is my hubby, with his heavy bowling ball..... flexin' a little muscle and making a very intense face.
Hubster won!
But he would have had an even better score if that darn pin (which we name 'booger picker') would have just fallin' over!
That 'booger picker' was being so stubborn all night, because I should had at least 5 strikes.... A-HEM... at least.....
We laughed a lot, smiled a lot, and flirted a lot.... just a couple 'a love birds. And even enjoyed a beautiful sunset!
... And why is my mouth open so wide??.... I was just wondering the same thing myself ((?))
... my cheeks look rather puffy and chipmunk-like, as if I am ready to stuff another cupcake into my cheeks for a snack later
Oh yea, and I discovered this video clip in with my bowling pictures and I remember Jonathan smirking while holding my camera and me realizing that he was probably taping..humm.. I believe it was a video he took. I will be brave and just post it with out watching first. It is kinda fun that way - and why not embarrass myself?? right? Enjoy the show
Might I add how stunning I look in leggings, white socks, and bowling shoes ((gagg)) I promise ladies, I had cuter boots on pre and post bowling ;o)
love me....
Monday, October 5, 2009
we're almost famous!
A loooooong time ago, probably back last very early spring (whenever it was still pretty cold out) - Jonathan, his momma and I went to our most favorite lil' chocolate shop, Le Chocolat in downtown Naperville. We like it there. It is always so warm, cozy and quaint. Not to mention they have very delicious treats.
Personal favs include, but are surely not limited to the carmel toastie, English toffee, Bailey's Irish cream cake and the turtles
Anyway... back to the story. So we were there one evening enjoying some treats and quality time together and this man from the Chicago Tribune comes up to us, carrying a huge camera and bag with all the goods and asks us if we would be willing to take a few photos. Come to find out he was doing a piece for the Metro Mix!
"Umm sure..." we said.
The owner of Le Chocolat said that they were going to run it the following Thursday and they would have copies of it in the store. Since Cookies Cutters was little down the block from there, I thought I would hop over the following week and see if we made it into the Tribune!
Oddly, the paper was never available.... so we just thought... "boo, it would have been cool to see if we actually made it into the CHICAGO TRIBUNE!!!"
Months later, we get a call from our friends - and guess where they were and what they saw!!??
"You guys are in the wall at Le Chocolat!"
"What??"
"Yeah.. you are in some news paper article, framed and up on their wall!"
check it out!
Yup, that is definitely the hubster and I in that pictorial!
We just had to make a trip there to see the evidence. So why the heck not turn it into a lil' date time?
And our yummy treats...
I got the caramel toastie... and ate the little square of goodness sooooo slowly, savoring every bite!
Jonathan got some like a peanut butter cup, but obviously a much better version of the Reese cup. It was pretty good, but awwwww, the toastie....
So there you have it. Almost fame! We felt special. And people that were in the shop kept asking us if that was us in the picture :o) If you live in the area and are ever in downtown Naperville - stop in there!
Personal favs include, but are surely not limited to the carmel toastie, English toffee, Bailey's Irish cream cake and the turtles
Anyway... back to the story. So we were there one evening enjoying some treats and quality time together and this man from the Chicago Tribune comes up to us, carrying a huge camera and bag with all the goods and asks us if we would be willing to take a few photos. Come to find out he was doing a piece for the Metro Mix!
"Umm sure..." we said.
The owner of Le Chocolat said that they were going to run it the following Thursday and they would have copies of it in the store. Since Cookies Cutters was little down the block from there, I thought I would hop over the following week and see if we made it into the Tribune!
Oddly, the paper was never available.... so we just thought... "boo, it would have been cool to see if we actually made it into the CHICAGO TRIBUNE!!!"
Months later, we get a call from our friends - and guess where they were and what they saw!!??
"You guys are in the wall at Le Chocolat!"
"What??"
"Yeah.. you are in some news paper article, framed and up on their wall!"
check it out!
Yup, that is definitely the hubster and I in that pictorial!
We just had to make a trip there to see the evidence. So why the heck not turn it into a lil' date time?
And our yummy treats...
I got the caramel toastie... and ate the little square of goodness sooooo slowly, savoring every bite!Jonathan got some like a peanut butter cup, but obviously a much better version of the Reese cup. It was pretty good, but awwwww, the toastie....
So there you have it. Almost fame! We felt special. And people that were in the shop kept asking us if that was us in the picture :o) If you live in the area and are ever in downtown Naperville - stop in there!
Thursday, September 24, 2009
Sad day, Einstsin bagel, and a soft ball game
Well, yesterday at about this time we would have been finding out if our baby was a BOY or GIRL. But the moment the phone rang at 7:45am... i knew, I just knew, it was the "I'm sorry we are going to have to cancel your appointment and move it to next Wednesday" call. And it was! Jonathan popped his head around the corner as I was talking and he picked up on what was happening quickly. I was so sad, and I think that the nice lady on the other end of the line could tell (I couldn't help it... I wear my heart on my sleeve)
I just plopped down in the bathroom because it was the closest "seat" around, and Jonathan came up to my comfort... what a man, right?!?
In honesty, I was just so excited to go, that I felt the need to over exaggerate my disappointment and discontent. Total drama queen moment.. they don't happen often (Jonathan would say: "yeah right!" just kidding!!! He would not) My precious husband was being understanding, like always, patting my back and reminding me that, "The baby isn't going anywhere.."
I love him, but in my first reaction I wanted to say: " UMMM DUUUUUUHHHHHHHH -Thanks for the reminder!" but I didn't, because by the grace of God I felt comforted by his care :o) Thanks hubby!
Looking back... how pathetically scarcastic I wanted to be - all because I could not make it to an appointment yesterday... that I will now have in 6 days, AND like my wise father stated, "Well JuJu, most women in the past had to wait."
Whether dad knows this or not... I needed to hear that. I was being very selfish and impatience over a gift, that I have to wait a little longer to unwrap. A gift, not a right..... oh man, this could turn into a lecture or as we used to call them as kids "a proverb"
Ok, ok... I can't just let that pass with out explaining it some because it is to great of a childhood memory! My wonderful, inspiring, Godly mother was so gifted by God to instill in us Godly principles growing up. I know Jenna and I are both VERY thankful for this. She would find a lesson, "proverb" in EVERYTHING. It was awesome. We would have an encounter at the grocery store, we would get a "proverb" in the car ride home. In a tough time, God would provide for us, there was a "proverb." We were scared to start something new, there was a "proverb." We would leave church, there was a "proverb." We would watch a show together, and when the remote came up, and mute buttom pressed, Jenna and I would look at each other and laugh..."here comes a proverb!" my mom would giggle too and then continue with her thought. There were "proverbs" at most commercial breaks :o) You name it, my mom would have a proverb come out of it - it was just plain day to day wisdoms out of day to day life. I hope that I can be that diligent to find learning experiences and opportunities to teach my kids to grow from day to day experiences too. Thanks Mamma!
So, this post took a rapid turn that I was not expecting - but it was fun! So I will be quick and tell you that, I wrapped up what started as a sad day with a yummy Einstein bagel for breakfast, and a pumpkin spice latte at Jonathan's softball game last night, where I got to catch up on life with my sis. I love her and miss her and can't wait to see her again soon.
I just plopped down in the bathroom because it was the closest "seat" around, and Jonathan came up to my comfort... what a man, right?!?
In honesty, I was just so excited to go, that I felt the need to over exaggerate my disappointment and discontent. Total drama queen moment.. they don't happen often (Jonathan would say: "yeah right!" just kidding!!! He would not) My precious husband was being understanding, like always, patting my back and reminding me that, "The baby isn't going anywhere.."
I love him, but in my first reaction I wanted to say: " UMMM DUUUUUUHHHHHHHH -Thanks for the reminder!" but I didn't, because by the grace of God I felt comforted by his care :o) Thanks hubby!
Looking back... how pathetically scarcastic I wanted to be - all because I could not make it to an appointment yesterday... that I will now have in 6 days, AND like my wise father stated, "Well JuJu, most women in the past had to wait."
Whether dad knows this or not... I needed to hear that. I was being very selfish and impatience over a gift, that I have to wait a little longer to unwrap. A gift, not a right..... oh man, this could turn into a lecture or as we used to call them as kids "a proverb"
Ok, ok... I can't just let that pass with out explaining it some because it is to great of a childhood memory! My wonderful, inspiring, Godly mother was so gifted by God to instill in us Godly principles growing up. I know Jenna and I are both VERY thankful for this. She would find a lesson, "proverb" in EVERYTHING. It was awesome. We would have an encounter at the grocery store, we would get a "proverb" in the car ride home. In a tough time, God would provide for us, there was a "proverb." We were scared to start something new, there was a "proverb." We would leave church, there was a "proverb." We would watch a show together, and when the remote came up, and mute buttom pressed, Jenna and I would look at each other and laugh..."here comes a proverb!" my mom would giggle too and then continue with her thought. There were "proverbs" at most commercial breaks :o) You name it, my mom would have a proverb come out of it - it was just plain day to day wisdoms out of day to day life. I hope that I can be that diligent to find learning experiences and opportunities to teach my kids to grow from day to day experiences too. Thanks Mamma!
So, this post took a rapid turn that I was not expecting - but it was fun! So I will be quick and tell you that, I wrapped up what started as a sad day with a yummy Einstein bagel for breakfast, and a pumpkin spice latte at Jonathan's softball game last night, where I got to catch up on life with my sis. I love her and miss her and can't wait to see her again soon.
Saturday, September 12, 2009
Saturday morning
It was a wonderful feeling today to not have an alarm set by my bed - in fact, my phone (my alarm clock) wasn't even in the room. That thing, that I love and hate, was all the way down stairs in the purse that I left by the door. FAR AWAY from me :o) It was a delight to open my eyes this morning and not have the slightest clue what time it was.
Jonathan is at Men's Retreat today in Elburn, where ever that is.. And so I am trying to figure out what my Saturday is going to look like with out my hubby (???) I could go shop, but that is bad because I don't need anything and I don't really like doing it alone. So that is out. I can currently hear the dishes screaming from inside the dishwasher: "GET ME OUT! I WANT OUT! PUT ME AWAY!"
Gag! Shut up dishes - you can come out when you ask kindly, thank you very much.
The laundry is acting out similarly to those demanding dishes. Calling something along the lines of:
"Ummmm, HELLO. Umm, HI. CAN'T YOU SEE ME HERE: OVER PILING? I CAN BARELY BREATHE IN THIS HAMPER....!"
Gag! My response to you laundry is, "You can breathe just FINE! Your basket is a wicker basket and there are very distinguishable holes all throughout your container: so BE CONTAINED THIS INSTANT!"
Then not to mention by body crying for a shower "Wwwaaaa Wwwaa! I wanna a shower. I smell like the coffee shop you took me to last night. Wwwaaa, and the syrup from the waffles you inhaled through the mouth this morning... Wwwwaa!
Oh you big baby! I'm gonna exercise you later, so the shower can wait!
whoa, lets stop and just realized how weird this post got. I am having dialogs with things that are not human. Is my mind really that far gone? I guess I can blame it on the pregnancy, because someone once told me that I can blame all things on the pregnancy and no one would even second guess me. But if my best friends are reading this right now, or ESPECIALLY my husband and my sister. They know better. They know I am weird. Just weird.
My sweet unborn child, you have no idea what kinda silly mom you have! Or maybe you can become just as silly along with me.... I am already starting to have an effect on your Daddy! He does goofy, weirder things everyday.... I'm lovin' it.
DOOOFF! There I go again with the dialogs theme. Maybe I should just stop and watch a movie. I must confess that I rented 17 Again from red box last night... i dunno, I just like those kinda movies that the preteens and middle school girls go crazy for :o)
Now I am just plain blabbing... probably because I don't have my hubby around to blab too - he is a great listener ;o)
K, bye!
Jonathan is at Men's Retreat today in Elburn, where ever that is.. And so I am trying to figure out what my Saturday is going to look like with out my hubby (???) I could go shop, but that is bad because I don't need anything and I don't really like doing it alone. So that is out. I can currently hear the dishes screaming from inside the dishwasher: "GET ME OUT! I WANT OUT! PUT ME AWAY!"
Gag! Shut up dishes - you can come out when you ask kindly, thank you very much.
The laundry is acting out similarly to those demanding dishes. Calling something along the lines of:
"Ummmm, HELLO. Umm, HI. CAN'T YOU SEE ME HERE: OVER PILING? I CAN BARELY BREATHE IN THIS HAMPER....!"
Gag! My response to you laundry is, "You can breathe just FINE! Your basket is a wicker basket and there are very distinguishable holes all throughout your container: so BE CONTAINED THIS INSTANT!"
Then not to mention by body crying for a shower "Wwwaaaa Wwwaa! I wanna a shower. I smell like the coffee shop you took me to last night. Wwwaaa, and the syrup from the waffles you inhaled through the mouth this morning... Wwwwaa!
Oh you big baby! I'm gonna exercise you later, so the shower can wait!
whoa, lets stop and just realized how weird this post got. I am having dialogs with things that are not human. Is my mind really that far gone? I guess I can blame it on the pregnancy, because someone once told me that I can blame all things on the pregnancy and no one would even second guess me. But if my best friends are reading this right now, or ESPECIALLY my husband and my sister. They know better. They know I am weird. Just weird.
My sweet unborn child, you have no idea what kinda silly mom you have! Or maybe you can become just as silly along with me.... I am already starting to have an effect on your Daddy! He does goofy, weirder things everyday.... I'm lovin' it.
DOOOFF! There I go again with the dialogs theme. Maybe I should just stop and watch a movie. I must confess that I rented 17 Again from red box last night... i dunno, I just like those kinda movies that the preteens and middle school girls go crazy for :o)
Now I am just plain blabbing... probably because I don't have my hubby around to blab too - he is a great listener ;o)
K, bye!
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