Sorry guys no camera yet, so no pics either. But this post is dedicated solely to my wonderful husband. The other night we had some friends for dinner and I made our favorite taco soup. There was plenty of leftovers, so the next day while sitting thinking what to eat for lunch my mouth started watering thinking about the taco soup. I went looking in the fridge to discover it was GONE!! In a complete rage I grabbed the phone and as soon as I heard Billy's voice I started screaming at him, why did you take the rest of my taco soup!! I know there was enough leftover for two or three servings and he took the entire thing for himself. So after a few minutes of telling him how selfish he is and also calling he a very bad name, something a pregnant mother of two should never say his reponse was laughter and "Are you serious."
Of course I was I am almost 8 months pregnant, I needed TACO SOUP!! After we got off the phone, I had to choke down a tuna fish sandwich which was no replacement for my soup. When Billy got home from work I said sorry and gave him a hug and kiss and was forgiven, he told me as soon as he anwsered the phone and heard me screaming he just moved it away from his ear. We had a good laugh, and I feel so bad being such a brat over something so silly. These last few weeks of pregnancy are always the worst and moving hasn't helped out at all. So thanks honey for being a great guy and loving me inspite of all my bad moods. I seriously don't know how he puts up with me and a house full of girls. But I'm sure glad he decides to come home from work everyday. We Love YOU!!