Cookies

I love girl scout cookies. Girls just started selling them. I'm pregnant during cookie season...that is dangerous. Just when I thought I had no one to order from, I found someone. Then I found another person...and another. In just a few days I have ordered cookies from all three people. Sad?? I don't care. I'm going to fulfill a lot of cravings and I can eat as much as I want right now. I don't care if I gain my 'doctor' pregnancy weight limit of 25-30 pounds all from cookies. I can't wait to get my cookies. Yeah, I'll share with my husband and the kids, but I only ordered the kinds I like. Is that selfish?!? Probably, but this is my last pregnancy and I'm going to live it up. My mom would be rolling her eyes right now.

Luke is doing a lot better. I believe that he'll be going to school in the morning. Now we'll just wait for that other shoe to drop and hit me on the head...when Ashlyn gets sick. At least Luke is OK for Monster Jam. He is counting the days on the calendar. So, today we hung out at home again. I tried to do work from home, but the room that this computer is in was 40 degrees today (exaggeration...it was actually 60 and that's not a joke). My hands would go numb after about 30 minutes so I'd take a break. We live in a house from the 1800's so drafts are bound to happen. Whatever.

I had supper with a friend from my old job tonight. She got me a gift for the baby girl. I love that. I know it's my third and I should have everything, but I love getting new stuff for the new baby. When we decided that we were 'done' after Ashlyn I gave all my stuff to another friend of mine or I got rid of it totally. I'd go register again if I didn't feel selfish doing that, but you don't have showers for people who thought they were done and got rid of everything. That would be silly. Don't get me wrong. I have plenty. I have all Ashlyn's clothes yet, all the furniture, plenty of blankets (too many), toys galore...we're good. I am going to make some purchases and I can't wait...babies are fun.

I suppose it's time for bed since tomorrow is like a Monday for me. It's about the right time of night...baby girl just started getting restless. She already has her times mixed up...I love it when I can feel her.

G'nite all.