One Of The Big Unknowns, Known.

Yesterday Jeremy told me that I only have 25,000 days left, to live. Although it is much longer than pregnancy it still doesn't sound like a lot of time to live. Until you put it into years. We calculated it out and I'll live to the ripe old age of 94. Depending on what I make of it, it is both comforting and daunting. So I decided to get the actual date which would be Jan 21, 2078. So if you happen to be around, I'd love it if you could make it to my funeral on approx. Jan 23rd... 2078 that is.

Rumor Has It...

And It's True. I'm Pregnant.
(The pregnancy ticker to your right proves that it is legit.)

Pregnancy has got me wondering about hibernation. And if I could hibernate like a bear all winter, assuming Curtis and Jeremy would let me. We don't need to discuss that it isn't even Fall yet.

Anyways Curtis is becoming more and more of the social butterfly at Church. After Sacrament Meeting I give up trying to keep him still and let him roam around Sunday School and Relief Society. I think it is a win-win situation; people seem to love him, I'm done with him and he doesn't ever try to talk. He likes to show people different tricks he can do like click a pen and stretch a slinky. My favorite thing that he does is walk up to the person talking in the discussion and just stare at their facial expressions and hand gestures with a blank stare on his face.
Unfortunately all of these things take place in church and so no photos and video clip are available. I guess that means you'll just have to visit us at some point.

Also want to give a Shout-Out to the Homens and Congratulate them on their pregnancy! We are so excited for the babies to be. Curtis can't wait to have another cousin! (He told me in complete sentences.)