Jellyfishy...I don't get boobies until my milk comes in, so I'm a little jealous. And I know you're thinking, why???? I have boob envy. The bigger my belly gets the smaller mine look. But they work fine, so I guess I shouldn't complain. Though once this last babe weans I will have nothing for the rest of my life and that makes me sad.
Ashe....sometimes when you are trying so hard to save money it stresses you out and makes you spend more money. We have budget struggles and debt up to our ears. I hate balancing the account. Some months are definitely better than others and I find after I've really been careful for a month or two, I then go nuts and spend way to much the next month. It will all work out, just hang in there.
Kenna and I are doing water babies this week. Which should be great...I love the water, she loves the water. But once we get in, she doesn't want to get back out! And she had a major meltdown
yesterday when it was time to leave. I'm not sure how to handle that better, but we love the class. We've always called Kenna our river rat...she was conceived when we lived on the river and we spent the last few weeks of her pg living on the same river just further north. She throws more tantrums over water than any other thing, so I guess it's her passion. I swear she would swim if I'd just let her go. Did I mention I hate to wear a bathing suit? Ugh, I'd rather be nude.
I have 3 nights off kitchen duty while some church members feed us dinner during revival. That's nice. But I've gotten lazy and there are dirty dishes in the sink
and we have no groceries. But the house is clean.
Kenna's finally up, so I need to find her some breakfast. Have a great week everyone.
Christa