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Sorry friends, it may be a while before I return to the blogosphere.... as I presently wish this period of my life were all a distant memory. I spend my days lying helplessly on the couch while toys are strewn, cereal flies, and pajama-clad uncombed hair-type children run amuk; barf bowl close by. I seriously don't know how I forget how SICK I get every time and totaly want to poke my eyes out and puke my guts out. Not that we exactly were planning on my being totaly incapasitated at this point in time. But somehow, miracle of miracles, I continue to breathe in and out, and yes, the world around me manages to go on just fine. I wish it would go on just fine a little bit faster, thus ending my misery. Yes, Woe is me.

By the way, my house is still for sale for any of you that might have friends that can appreciate the beautiful weeds outside, the free snacks on the floor, the toys to play with, the laundry room they can try out; they are even welcome to see if the dishwasher works, how well my counter-tops clean up, and yes, how comfortable the jetted tub is in the master bedroom once the ring around it has been scrubbed off. Yes, our beautiful home is awaiting their viewing pleasure...

The latest

Only because inquiring minds want to know...





So, we still haven't sold our house.





We still have no idea where we will even be living there. Do we rent? do we buy? No wait, if we rent we have to move twice in a couple of months. AGAIN. In the middle of the school year. No, wait, I have never even been there, so if we buy, how do I know I am getting what we will be happy with (especially because the housing market there is so crazy we will probably never be able to sell it again).



We still don't even know if we got the job we want in Arizona. Even though training starts in like, oh, 7 weeks.



Chris has been gone for over 2 and 1/2 months now, coming home for periodic 1-2 day visits, but don't worry, I will see him now for a couple of days because he is getting surgery now. They are taking out his Gallbladder on Thursday. Great!



And to top it off, we just found this out...

Yeeeeaaaahhhhh... for reals.

As if we didn't have enough going on. I should totally be freaking out (about all of it, not just the aforementioned picture). So should Chris. But strangely, we are fine. It's all gonna be fine. And we are sure of it.

Usually we don't go blabbin about our pregnancy's so early on, because I always miscarry at least once before one decides to stick for a whole 9 months. But at this point, it is really just too funny to keep quiet. By the way, the kids don't know, and we'd kinda like to keep it that way for a little while, so if you see us, or them, no spillin the beans to them, please.