Just watched the finale... still pissed that Chris was voted off (or booted off to boost ratings... who knows?), but that's besides the point. I'm rooting for Taylor. :) He's different, he cracks me up, he can sing and he looks like he absolutely loves to sing... He doesn't love the fame, doesn't want the money, he just genuinely loves music. Kathryn on the other hand... she's so freakin' fake.
I'm actually kind of glad, though, that Chris didn't make it... I mean, can you imagine him singing either of the two corny, sappy songs they wrote for the winner?? LOL!! He's better off on his own.
Anywho... Matt still has sniffles today, but was in a much better mood. :) His new word of the day? "Stick." Said like "dick" (gotta teach him that S-T stound!!! LOL!). He picked up a stick in the backyard and I told him to "put down the stick," to which he replied with an impish grin, "dick," and trotted off in the other direction. LOL!! Chasing a 16 month old is very difficult when you're 8 months pregnant, let me tell you!
Blech... my newest pregnancy symptom is that I am NOT hungry for supper at all. I have to force myself to eat and yesterday even had to take a Zofran. In the morning, on the other hand, I could easily eat 3 bowls of cereal for breakfast. Have I ever mentioned that I hate being pregnant??? I'm sure Mark has heard it a couple of times. Love the result of the pregnancy, hate the actual pregnancy. No offense Jillian and Matt!!
Oh... one more thing... the delivery service for BRU finally returned my phone call today. They're delivering the furniture Friday. Yipee!!! And Mom said she'd come over on Monday to paint. Maybe I'll have Mark pull out the baby swing, bouncey chair, pack and play and infant car seat from the basement so I can air them out and wash the pads/covers. Funny how when I put them down there I assumed they'd be there for at least another two or three years. Never did I think I'd be taking this stuff out less than 12 months later.
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Ok, so American Idol. Why were you not watching the Red Sox, I mean come on. They are playing the Yankees, its like life or death, they needed you last night and where were you, huh? That's right, you were watching the old man and psycho Katie Holmes looking girl sing. I demand an apology, I demand satisfaction (here is where I slap you with my white glove). Pistols at dawn....
LOLOL!! I assure you, we were watching during the commercials. ;-) It's wasn't pretty anyway.
I don't know how you do it Kelly! I keep telling Payton's teachers at daycare that I don't know how they do it, with a room for of toddlers! You are in the home stretch of your pregnancy now... you know you will miss it!
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