Hooah!

My baby is home! So glad when he stepped off the escalator and then so stressed that he stepped off the escalator.
He has so many options that he is fearful. He actually misses being yelled at and told what to do.
I feel for him.
He could use your prayers. (So could his parents.)
So glad to have him home!

9 hours now!

I know I'm crazy but who wouldn't count hours?!?
He's so anxious to get home. He kept calling me and asking how to move up his flight time.
I am so excited to get him home and help him start this new chapter of his life.
9 hours now!

Five more days folks!

So we are almost counting hours now! He should be coming home Wednesday evening sometime! We are very happy to get to see him!
We will get to spend the whole weekend with friends and family and he is happy!
He misses his little brothers most of all. He tells me every day how much he misses them.
Cannot wait to squeeze that MAN!

There are 7 day in a week!

But this one feels like 27 days!

9 days and counting

It's the Final Countdown

My boy is coming home!

10 days

Count with me people!

Dirty little secret #??? revealed

I have lost count of my dirty secrets shared here, so I will guess that I'm at #4 or so.



I sweat!

I sweat like crazy! Whether I am hot or not, I sweat! I am sure my mother and maybe a few friends are just snickering with joy that I have reached a prime age where my grotesque body functions rule my world. I know this is disgusting, but true.
So I feel compelled to once again sing from the rooftops that Becca at Dr. Stones office has changed my world forever!

This amazing product has given me new found joy. I can wear a white undershirt. I can give great big hugs. I can even go without deodorant!

So to my favorite assistant..

You Rock!