Laundry! I am good at washing it... Not so good a putting it away. I have to tease myself by offering some sweet reward if I power through it.

Tonight someone is coming over so it must get done! Wish I was better at it...something to work on:)


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Back From the Dead

I am back. I have been adjusting to our new routine of being at home...and it is great. Bloging was a part of my day at work. The computer was always on and open....and I had plenty of opportunity to write...now that is not the case.

I am going to make a conscious effort to sit down and write once a day. so get ready for whatever comes out....ha...what is new right.

Today I am at moms house. Last night sis and I went through some old pictures. My dance pictures from high school....I could only remember the name of one of my dates....seriously....love did not come until later in my life obviously. I also found a picture of my great grandparents! Grandma Winey was wearing her wedding ring...they are old...and they sweetly hold hands. Now I wear that ring as I hold Wade's hand. Cool to think about. I miss her.

As for Hunter he is a handful....but what can I expect out of a 2 year old. Potty training is coming along. It has taken time and dedication, but I think we make a bit of progress every day. Training my puppy Laredo was much easier. Hunter has been biting his nails non stop...there is hardly any nail left. I do not like this new habit. I have tried over the counter polish to try and get him to quit....no luck. So now I spend my time researching remedies.

I am still not pregnant...I just found out about a cyst on my right ovary through an ultrasound. Not sure if it has much to do with not getting pregnant. It makes sense and is not the first time. I have been thinking a lot about how perfect Hunter is. Some people may had or still do judge me for getting pregnant so quickly and before I was married. As for my thoughts....God blessed me and taught me years of lessons in 9 months. He brought me closer to him. I am endlessly grateful for my child....especially as I realize getting pregnant is not a given. I would not change a thing...not one second.

Now for a funny story before we head to the beach. Hunter was 30 minutes into number 2 on the big boy potty when he called me over. Finally he was finished I thought. When I walked in his eyes lit up as he told me that he saw humpback whales. Where I asked....he pointed to his poop!....He went on about how they were swimming in the toilet. Quite the imagination this kid....ha!