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.