Happy Birthday Ad!!! and happy anniversary to Geof and Darla and Jess and Tony

Isn't that right? You all share the glorious day. Adam, you are 31, that's amazing. I don't know when you got older than me. It must be the Colorado air. I hope you have a wonderful birthday and I will call you tonight.

Today is a pretty good day, just a little sick. SOOOO much better than the past few days. I know it is because our family and Barb and Tracey are praying that I won't be sick-if you aren't already, begin now. Mike left for the field today and now I have two weeks to look forward to entertaining the girls with no energy and, if the prayers aren't strong enough, a return of constant debilitating nausea. The sun is shining today and yesterday too actually so at least I can send Jane and Sadie out to play. My poor kids, a month of chicken nuggets, taquitoes, campbell's soup and corn dogs. Makes me want to throw up just reading that list, but it is all bought and in the deep freeze. I have to take the kids over to the health clinic now so that they can give me the results of my pregnancy test that I finally took this morning. I'm either pregnant or my salmonella tainted Peter Pan peanut butter has thrown me for a doozy (yes we ate a whole jar of the stuff).

Later gaters- inspired by Sadie, who really enjoys those phrases these days! Brooke