I Confess... (that these are random thoughts)

I confess...

...that the Christmas spirit hasn't really hit me yet. I dunno. I see a tree in the living room and there is snow on the ground, but where is that Christmassy feeling? Is this what happens when you get old?

...I forget A LOT, and it's starting to freak me out. My brother-in-law told me to keep an eye out for things Heather would like for Christmas and the only thing I could remember was a deep fryer.

...I just remembered that she told me not to tell Jody to get her that for Christmas because she didn't want it as a Christmas present, she just wanted it.

...Because I forgot the above confession, I'm pretty sure my sister is getting a deep fryer for Christmas.

...I miss my husband way more than I thought I would. I'm excited that he's finally going to be here next Saturday.

...My sister asked me if I missed my husband because now I notice that he does help me. Um, nope that is not it. The workload feels the same with or without him. Hmmm, that doesn't say much for my husband. lol

...I knew I was doing most of the baby care giving, this trip just confirmed it.

...Even though it is evident that I am the primary caregiver/housewife/maid, I still miss him. He's a good guy and fun to be around. (Most of the time.)

....I hardly helped my sister decorate the tree. It was fun picking it out and watching her decorate though. LOL

...I smell like sour milk. (I can guarantee that as soon as I go downstairs to get my things for the shower, Noah will wake up. I wasted way too much time this morning. lol)