So, Michelle, one of my all-time (since the pre-existence, I'm sure) best friends tagged me:

7 random/interesting facts about myself:
1. I like the names of my kids to make "cool" initials.
2. I chipped my tooth two weeks before my wedding, so my smile isn't original, it's fake, well the tooth is.
3. I have exercise-induced asthma.
4. I have really dry feet, that crack and scratch my husband.
5. I like milk chocolate, but I don't like dark chocolate, chocolate ice cream, or chocolate cake/icing.
6. I would like to decorate cakes someday; I love that show Ace of Cakes!
7. I love the fact that I married a "farm boy". You wouldn't know it if you saw him now, but he won a goat milking contest. That's sexy, lol.

Ok, it is official. I am preggo! I am 11 and a half weeks, which is awesome! I am not throwing up anymore, and finally can eat and enjoy the meals that I make for my family. I was starting to be a little resentful, but secretly. I didn't sabotage the food so that I would know that it didn't really taste as good as it looked. It was really all about the spaghetti that I made and couldn't eat, but now I can, only thing is... I'm too tired to make it now. I'm getting tired a lot, and I have two very heavy boys and a set of stairs. But I am not complaining, my husband does most, okay ALL of the carrying if the occasion should arise. I am due September 2, which feels like a whole year away. I won't show for a very long time, because being pleasantly plump and overweight that I am, I will be 9 months and people will say stuff like, "What?! You're pregnant? When are you due?" And I'm all like, "I'm 9 days late!" That's a true story by the way, and in mine and the lady's defense, I was sitting down and turned around talking to her and she hadn't seen me in a long time. But still! I was 9 days late.

Okay, so I finally changed the music! Anyway, I am so proud of Erick! He has gotten five stickers for peeing in his potty! And we only started this blogs ago, one of my personal faves. We're pretty cool and laid back about it today, now that I know that he will do anything, even get ring around the butt for a little green "tee-tee" cookie. It really works! But today, I mentioned it a few times and he was like, ehhhh, so I figured we'd lay low. It isn't as if he's pooping in it or anything. If that was happening, there would be non-stop potty-fests and he would be on an eternal sugar high. I need to use toys though instead of food/candy. Probably anything would work for him, he's a sucker for green, heh heh- catch that one?

And for those of you who knew I had a cat, Otis is no more.... in our house. He is now a very happy feline taking up resident at a very good friend's home. He isn't as lonely as he was here. There is a dog, sometimes two, and another cat, so he's right at home. He came from pretty much the same situation when I adopted him. He is a very pretty cat, and he will be missed, but his stench will not be!