Ambrosia

We went to The Capital today because I hate just sitting around in my house all day. I didn't expect it to be as cold as it was. But I let Wilson run around on the paths and he had fun at least. I thought he was going to eat it a couple of times on the gravel because of how fast he was going downhill.... narrowly escaped that one.

Pure Joy

Hey! You Should probably know....

I'm pregnant. Yup, 19 weeks pregnant. Which means.... I just had the mother of all ultrasounds. And I know what I'm having. Do you want to know?

I bet.

Sorry Brit, we're having ourselves a little baby Millie*. I had a feeling it was a girl a month ago, but I didn't want to tell people that and then be wrong so I only told Ryan. He didn't take me seriously.

So I'm due the end of August. I will be miserably pregnant the whole summer. Which is why I'm keeping the short hair.

I'm super excited to go to Bijou Market tomorrow and pick some cute crap out for the thing. And Target has some adorable dresses right now. Freaking adorable.

*we're not 100% set on naming her Millie. I tend to change my mind a lot.

I'm Brave

I cut my hair. Really short. Like boy short. I absolutely love it, but Ryan... not so much. He's going to have to deal with it though because I'm for sure keeping it through the summer. I've gotten tons of compliments on it, but mostly from girls. Good thing I'm already married and Ryan can't divorce me over a haircut. Because that would make him shallow. 

Sooooo, here's a picture of it (sort of). I feel awkward taking pictures of myself so I had to add Wilson in too. he's not so good at the myspace self portrait taking....

Thanks Little Man

Wilson is increasingly all over the place. He used to just not be interested in certain rooms, but now he shows to prejudice. I was trying to finish my hair in my bathroom (yeah, my awesome faux hawk) and I noticed a string of toilet paper behind me. Wilson had made it from the guest bathroom to the kitchen. And because I'm super cheap... I rolled it back up to be used later.

OH!! And an update... I'm drinking Coke again. No judgment.

Death Row

I promised a friend that if she ever stopped drinking coffee that I would stop drinking caffeine. Stupid me. She finally decided that tomorrow is the day she is done. Forever. And she announced it today. A days notice is all she gave me! I was hoping she wouldn't remember the deal we had made (because she's old), but she did. What have I done? I'm so sad. So I'm sitting here on my couch drinking the last bottle I will ever have. I'm going to have a debilitating headache tomorrow and Wednesday, then I'll be fine. But I'll still miss the taste and burn every day. There is nothing better than a Coke from McDonalds and the burn as it goes down. Ahhhhh.  This is a cheap excuse... but coke kind of reminds me of my mom. That's one reason I have such a high regard for it.

 But really it's an addiction. 

Jerk.

Goodbye old friend. 

Help Me Justify This:

I want these shoes for Wilson. Really bad. 

I just feel like $32 for a kid shoe is pretty steep. I love them though. LOVE THEM. I figure each kid can wear them and they can just get passed on down, even if I have a girl. I would totally make my little girl wear them, after-all I dressed Wilson in a pink Polo shirt. So gender boundaries don't mean much to me. However: how dirty would an 18 month get these shoes? Would Wilson trash them within the 5 months that he's able to wear them? I need answers.

Oh yeah, and Christmas happened.

Oh dear, look at that hair... He really looks like a different person. 

looking at stuffs from his stocking...

He played with the slinky for .2 seconds before breaking it. But those were some glorious .2 seconds.

Yes... I forgot all the details about Christmas. But he's got cute green PJ's and he's too young to remember it anyways. This was my lame attempt.