Life as we know it...

I know last time I said I learned my lesson, but it is so so so hard when it's 11:30 at night and you're finally falling into bed and then realize you've forgotten to pick up your pills, to get up and get dressed and drive across town to Walgreen's. Even if it's 2 nights in a row. So I started my pills a couple days late again this month. I didn't worry too much about it though since things had been going ok and things worked out ok last time. Until that fight happened, and then my boobs started hurting BAD and swelling and leaking and I'm so tired I can hardly function and oh yea, this happened again...

Yes it is too early to take a test and yes I'm in my underwear, whatever, I'm sorry, but I so do not give a crap at this moment. I am hot and I am exhausted but I'm restless and I'm hurting and I just really could care less so please don't judge. So anyway even though I'm feeling even more pregnant than I did last time, I'm convinced that this is purely a hormonal effect from starting the pills so late. The same thing happened last time, even if it was less severe. I still can't help but worry though because this couldn't have happened at a worse time, considering the argument we had last Sunday night. Hopefully this will work out just like last time did. And I'm thinking maybe I need to start calling my pills in and picking them up like a week in advance so there's no way this could happen again.

So, moving on...

The apron I helped Hailey make Wednesday night (I did her name at the bottom and the "2")...

Miss Hailey getting ready to go to school Friday...

And because I know you all are just dying to see my before and after pics of my carpets (the stairs) since I wrote about it in the last post...

BEFORE:

AFTER:

And I just wanted to say thanks for the kind words of support you all left in regards to my last post. That really meant a lot to me.