Skinny jeans, psyche/sike!
The house that built me ...

Getting closer to home

Hi, Friends {as Sam would say} ... thanks for bearing with me as I get through what has somehow turned into one of the most overwhelming times of my life - this includes both pregnancies and various personal dramas -- but it's all for a good cause, there is light at the end of the tunnel and I am freaked out but hopeful and happy. We are blessed with wonderful, helpful and loving friends and I am so thankful to you guys. Meanwhile, my hat goes off, and heart goes out, to those of you with partners, parents and children serving in the military ... it is hard enough explaining to Sam that his dad really does live here and that things will be back to "normal" soon. He wants to keep going back to the old house to be with his dad and his soccer ball. I found the soccer ball yesterday but his dad will be gone till Friday ... but then ... home sweet home!

This quote if from an article about Rachael Ray ...

"She claims that she hasn't stepped on a scale in years. 'I don't want to be a size zero that badly,' she has said. 'I got the fat pants, the skinny jeans. Everything I own has stretch in it, because all good things must give.'"