Interviews Suck.

I have one today at 3:15.

I hate interviews.

I really wish it was 4:00 right now.

Happy birthday Baby Girl

Well, today is Munchkin's 5th birthday.

So hard to believe that, five years ago today, I woke up the mother of one child, and went to bed the mother of two.

I had a whole post about what hubby and I went through that day, but Blogger has seen fit to eat it, and I couldn't get it back.

Let's just post the best line from the whole eaten post:

I was a red-faced, watermelon shaped woman who sounded like she had Teret's Syndrome.

Gotta love labor and delivery stories.

Without further ado, here is my beautiful child.

Happy Birthday, Baby.

And People Wonder Why I Worry . . .

Check out the babies as they strike a pose in their new outfits . . .





























(Yes, Hubby's cleaning his guns as I type this.)

As Promised, although a little late

As I stated in my comments back to Nonny and Mystic, Munchkin has taken over the computer at night when we get home. See, my mom gave the girls gift-cards for Christmas, and Munchkin used hers to get a Cheerleader DVD. Since I don't feel like watching "Bella Dancerella" and her cronies jump around for hours on end, we set her up to watch it in the computer room. Sadly, that means no one gets to use the computer until she's done watching Bella about 4 times, at which point, it's time for Mama to go to bed.

However, I was able to get online for a bit the other night, and load up some pictures to Photobucket. I would have loaded them directly onto my Blog, but Blogger despises me when I try to do that. So, I get to do a 2-step process. Load them to Photobucket, then load them from Photobucket to Blogger. Yay.

So, without further ado, here are my beautiful babies and handsome hubby on Christmas.