So felt as if I should catch up with my blog since my cousin has done her's recently. I'm horrible with these things. I always find other things to do instead. Like moving.
I don't feel as if I've been settled for a year now. I'm not sure if I'll get used to all this. It was around this time last year that we found out that we would be moving at some point. We are finally in a place that feels like home and I keep feeling as if someone is going to come along and kick us out.
Mom and dad came along to help us organize and get things done. That's been a real help, especially since Bal had to hop off to Ed the week after we moved. That's okay. He's making it up to me by stuffing his incredibly small bag with lots of goodies. (As well as birthday presents for my mom which I forgot to buy myself. Saves my ass.) Now I have to think of a good anniversary present since that's coming up in less than a week. Four years and look where we are now.
The thing that's really pissing me off is how everyone keeps saying that we have to fill the new house up with babies. Stop! We'll do that when we are good and ready. Just stop!
Just a funny thought. The spell checker on this thing can't handle blog. How funny is that?
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