Monday, December 15, 2008

for my sister-in-law and mother-in-law

So, I know almost everyone knows about this video already, I saw it at my favorite site, poshdeluxe.com, and when i did, i almost turned to Chris and suggest we move to France so our baby could speak French like this little charmer.

I was trying to explain the video to my mother-in-law, Karen, this weekend and alas, was unable to do it justice. So I am posting it here, so hopefully Jennifer will see it and direct Karen to it! Enjoy and see yall soon!


Once upon a time... from Capucha on Vimeo.

done

Well, I finally received my grade for my last class for my last semester of classes at Grayson County College. Everything is in order and I believe I am...graduated. Finally. Albeit, it is only an associate's degree, I am going to pretend it says more than that and actually reflects my rise from depression two years ago, growing up and deciding to finish something I started.

I am now 11 weeks. I think I would have a little pooch if I didn't have a little pooch to begin with. So I am just pretending the already-there pooch is the baby pooch, but I can't wait to actually have a real baby bump. All I am getting out of this deal right now is aversion to healthy food (which I love, like greens), an aversion to do anything but lay on the couch and read and grumpiness. Man, I have been a grump lately.

I do hope to do some more crocheting but I think the overload of hormones have wiped out my inspiration/motivational part of my brain. Gah.

Speaking of losing motivation, it is now gone for continuing this post, so farewell readers.

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

yes

Yes. It's true.
 
Chris and I are pregnant.
 
You probably already know that by know. Either my mom, Ann or Chris and I told you.
 
I am 10.5 weeks. Seriously. I am counting the .5s because the past 4 weeks have    been    the    longest    of    my life. End of June/July is going to take FOREVER to get here. Sweet baby Jesus.
 
So, my class is (almost) over. I am still waiting on my grade, which i hope doesn't come solely from my paper that I worked a total of 5 hours on when I had the whole semester to do it. Ready for the excuses, cause here they are: I WAS WORKING! At a winery. Lots and lots. During harvest I racked up almost 60 hours in one week.
 
Then I got pregnant...and well, I am not an emotional wreck like most books say I would be, but I am un-motivated, un-inspired and extremely tired all the time. Who wants to write a paper when you are feeling like that? Sheesh.
 
So, anyways, I am not hoping for one grade or another, just to pass so this semester is over and I can graduate.
 
I am actually in a really crappy mood so I will blog no longer today lest I scare everyone away with my bah-humbug-ness. 
 
Cheers.


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