MOnet: That is GREAT news about the numbers. You've worked really hard and have been very diligent and you deserve the satisfaction, to say the least.
Nat: People are SUCH JERKS!! I have a very similar story. YOu might like it, actually, as you can relate. I was VERY pregnant with Shelley and late for a Dr. appointment. I was in the fast lane, going 60 in a 55 because the guy hogging the fast lane wouldn't go any faster and was slowing down because I was on his tail a bit. Well, he SLAMMED on his brakes, I SLAMMED on mine and came within inches of his bumper. So, I managed to get around him, and as I was passing him, I could see from the corner of my eye he was giving me the New Jersey State Bird

, but I was looking straight ahead, puffing and panting and rubbing my VERY pregnant stomach and getting off at the hospital exit (my drs office was conveniently at the hospital)...so this guy must have eaten some real crow for trying to get in an accident with a woman 'in labor' and heading for the hospital. I figure that little display taught him a better lesson than flipping him off and getting red in the face (like I wanted to do) that sometimes people are in a hurry and it's nothing personal, JUST GET OUT OF THE WAY, JERK! Hugs and prayers to you that that rather large black cloud that seems to have settled upon you and your family drifts away sooner than later.
Laurie:
Toni:

Yay! One pound off is better than one pound on!!
BOB:

After all those kudos at work...you've been doing so well. And you don't want to go altering doctor's orders...if he says stay home, stay home.
Julia: Sounds like a nice, well rounded weekend!
Solly: That is some SERIOUS power shopping.
Talitha: 12 kids would send me to my grave. Besides, it's a movie and not to be taken as what it would be REALLY like to have 12 kids. Bob's right..wait till Lucas is walking and re-evaluate your brood you have now...it may seem like you have 12 by then!!
Well, I'm sitting here eating dinner, italian sausage sauteed in onions, green peppers and garlic and I can't believe the new depths that evil has come to in this world that someone could go into an Amish school and do what happened today. I know that all of the school shootings are horrible...but an AMISH SCHOOL? One little girl was SIX years old. I'm just gutted by it. I know, we don't usually discuss current events here too often...it's just on my mind.
I mowed the lawn today and trimmed down the dead things in my garden today. I was nice to get outside. Its been coldish and rainy a little too much for me lately. But the lawn was way overgrown and now it looks much better. I'd like to see the kids play back there more often, but it's always kinda spidery and Junior tends to hurd the kids around when they get moving around running and things...so it's a bit of a drag.
Anyhow...didn't get my walk in today, but I did manage to walk to the bank, post office and then to school to pick up the kids. I REALLY cute foreign guy sort of cut me off at the bank. He had french words all over his shirt, so I suspect he was Canadian from Quebec or something. He went to the teller right in front of me and asked if he could get money from his credit card and then the teller left and he said to me...."Oh, did I cut you off?" and I'm like..."Um....I think so....

...it's okay..." He had longish brown hair in a ponytail and looked like he jumped off the cover of a romance novel! He apologized...I think.
So, I have some dished to clean and some crocheting to get to. I made a little hat for Derek's friend that had another grandaughter. And Kyle's teacher had a baby (well, his wife did), so, Monet, I think I'm going to start a new blanket for Kaeleb. I have to get this one done and to the teacher before anyone else gives him a baby present. You know how it goes. So, I'm going to go to Walmart Friday and pick out another cool yarn for an accent that I've been thinking about for this pattern. It'll be cool.
Well, the dishes aren't gonna wash themselves...
