Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Tuesday, July 7, 2009
"When I grow up, I want to live in a box"
Friday, June 26, 2009
In response to Kimberly's P-90x poem
Okay, so I guess it is my turn to write a poem and post it. Totally embarrassing but here goes:
Even though my pants are a size four
I’m flabby all over especially my core
So thanks to my sisters for sending the tapes
I guess I should put down the crapes
I am so looking forward to getting tone
I know I must focus and get in the zone
But something prevents me for nine months at least
Yes, a nephew or maybe a niece!
I’m sure this must come as a bit of a shock
For me too, my whole world will soon rock!
You are probably wondering about our trip
I assure you that our plans will not flip
So soon I will see you with my tiny bump
I’ll probably be tired and in a bit of a slump
I really am pregnant, I promise it’s true
For in the mornings my face turns blue
So the P-90x tapes I eventually will use
for postpartom pounds I know I should loose
Kailey gone wild!
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Our little Quail Tale
Two days ago they hatched and left with their mommy and daddy...
