Wednesday, February 5, 2014

New Year, New Blog.....New Baby?!

Hey there! Been a while. A lot of things have been going on since my last post on Bee's blog, C'est La Vie. We're buying Tommy's house, while we are still not amused with living right next door to Traci, things are about as good as can be. Ross is back at work, trucking again. He's with DMT, or Dale Mosely Trucking now, and he's hauling a flatbed. He likes it so far. Supposedly it's more money with flatbed, but we'll see. I am "working" too, now, if you can call it that. I am an Independent Scentsy Consultant! It's so much fun selling a product I actually use, and love. Skyler is in 2nd grade now, she's back at Fort White Elementary. Corona is in school there too this year, for Kindergarten. Bailey's now a 2 year old terror, who climbs on everything and has the biggest sense of humor I've ever seen in a kid. She's hilarious!

So, last night, I was sitting here, on the couch, with the laptop, and I got the strangest craving for mashed potatoes. I knew I didn't have any milk, so I wasn't sure how to make them until I remembered I had sweetened condensed milk under the cabinet. Interesting combination there. What really made it better though, was when I added the last little bit of my Tangy Catalina Dressing with Bacon to it. Oh, man! It was indescribably delicious! Which once I finished, I had an "ut oh" moment. I don't normally eat things like that. And the heartburn that won't go away was another BIG sign that something wasn't completely "normal". After putting my dirty dishes in the kitchen, I resolved to get some sleep so I could try to relieve this heartburn a bit, or at least get to a place where I couldn't feel it. I'd think about why in the morning.

Morning comes, and naturally, had to pee. What's the first thing I did? Grabbed the pregnancy test in the medicine cabinet, of course. And wouldn't you know, three minutes later.....(Actually, it didn't even take three whole seconds. That bad boy said "TA-DAA!!" with Minion accent and all!)

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