Rant-vomit. Perfect Days. 10 weeks!

Every day at lunch, Adam gives me a call.
Just to check in, say 'Hi' and to let me know he's alive.
Because if he doesn't call, the only logical explanation is that he died.
At least in my worst-case-scenario- brain that's how it works. :)

This poor guy has all kinds of stuff going on at work but he still calls me after he eats lunch because he knows I need it. I try to let him talk too sometimes but most days, I just vomit to him what has happened (the good, the bad and the ugly) that morning up until then.
And he let's me.
My morning rant-vomit stuff is probably the last thing he wants to add to his brain during the day but he still let's me.
And I am SOO thankful for him for letting me!
That lunch call often is what gets me through the day. Just an ear to dump today's woes into. Just knowing someone else knows how rotten or adorable the kids have been makes all the difference in my day.
Yeah, I love that guy!!
A lot!!



It's the end of February and it was nearly 70 degrees outside the other day! Yeah, awesome!
This past Saturday, we all went to the park to play and eat lunch. It was such a perfect afternoon. No, mom, I didn't take any pictures. I was too busy eating Girl Scout Cookies! It was pretty much a perfect day. I love spending time with my little family!

Btw, Our family will be getting better in 10 weeks!! Holy moly! I can't wait to get to hold my new little fat!