I know I said no more post until the baby & he is nice & cozy in my VERY LARGE belly. BUT . . . I did not want to forget something that was said this evening in this house. The Princess called downstais to send WFM5 upstairs in order to kill a roach. When WFM5 was finished in the bathroom he went upstairs with a tennis shoe to protect his sister from the fierce bug. I stayed downstairs & over heard . . . "Bay, your tennis shoe did not work & he got away & I named him Joey." So, I guess we now have a pet roach loose in the house & his name is Joey. Welcome Joey, but watch out for this hormonal mommy =)
A quick look into my crazy blessings.