Dear Madeline, we love you!

Dear Madeline, 

I hope you know how much you are loved.  Your fake aunts and uncles love you, your real aunts and uncles love you, your grandparents love you, but most of all your parents love you :) We love you so much! We love watching you kick, and feeling you move around.  We love your presence in our life, and we have a story to tell you to show you just how much we love you!

Abouta month ago? Maybe just three weeks, we ordered you a cute lil crib to put in your nursery! We've been anxiously awaiting it's arrival {not as anxiously as we're waiting for you though}.  So finally the last possible day arrived for it to get to Walmart so we could go pick it up! And then it was delayed another day... so then today was the day! So after we finished our classes we headed off to Wally-world to get that crib! Of course we missed the part in the email that said we need a confirmation code... And for some stupid reason the irritable lady didn't know how to pull up our names in connection to the order... gah... So thanks to your loving Grandma for logging into my email and getting the code, we finally got it pulled up! She went to the back and got it, turns out the size description on the internet wasn't quite the actual size of it... it didn't fit in our car.  Everyone we knew that might possibly be able to fit it in their car was busy, so we broke down and spent the $22 to buy straps to strap your crib to the roof of our car! And then it started to rain... Luckily it was in a cardboard box, and luckily there was only kind of minimal traffic on University Parkway, so the crib survived! Hurrah! And your daddy set it up so stinkin fast! Wow... he's awesome! Can't wait for you to meet him :) 

{And just to make sure you believe our whole ridiculous charade of a story, we took a picture!}

Long story.... really long... we want you to know we love you! Also, we're watching The Office right now, the episode when Jim and Pam have their baby, and we just can't wait to have you!

Love,  Mommy and Daddy

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Let's play a game!

The name of the game is guess the superhero!

Last night we watched a classic superhero movie - quite fun! I must say

{I'm so glad technology is always improving haha}

Anyhoo... I'm gonna give you a quote from the movie and you get to guess what movie we watched!

"He is 6'4", black hair, blue eyes, doesn't drink, doesn't smoke, and never lies!"

Any guesses?  Is it:

(A) Batman

(B) Superman

(C) The Green Lantern

(D) Spiderman

If you guessed B you are right! {did you cheat and look at the picture...?} Miss Teschmacher gives us this line as she swoons over how unbelievably perfect Superman is.  Does sound pretty good, doesn't he.  BUT, I made my own little observation.  There's a guy I know that's 6'4", has black (dark dark brown if you ask him) hair, blue eyes, doesn't drink, doesn't smoke, and never tells a lie! Any guesses on that?  This one should be easy... I'm married to him :D 

That's right, my hubby is SUPERMAN!!! Seriously guys... he's the best! Only difference between the two, the real superman weighs 225 and Jeremy weighs... less than that ha. I like my men skin and bones not 225 lbs of muscle - pssh... who likes that? 

When I got married I thought I knew everything about Jeremy Wells. ha ha. HA. I know, I know... lol Truth is I knew Jeremy was amazing when we got married, I just didn't know how amazing. He teaches me things everyday that help me to be a better person. He's so patient and giving, and I honestly can say that I don't deserve to have him as my own.  I love that he's the father of my baby and that I can trust him with anything.  Jeremy is without doubt the best thing that has ever happened to me!

and I love him!

Well that's probably enough ragging about my awesome-possum hubby :D

kluvyoubye

Awkward/Awesome Thursday - Animal Style

Awkward

- The picture below reflects very well how I'm feeling these days. I'm six months pregnant.  I look like a hippopotamus surrounded by young, cute, stylish, skinny birds {other college students}.  Lets just say its a good thing I'm already married. I've come to the conclusion that I really should stop wearing gray; it just makes the whole hippo thing a whole lot more real than it should be.

- I had to look up how to spell hippopotamus... no comment...

- Maybe I'm just really immature... but reading about the castration of the mythical god Uranus by his son while his parents were doing it just wasn't really my favorite.  I know, immature.

- Calling and getting mad at my doctors office {verge of tears people} for not getting my records faxed in time only to find out it takes 15 days and I only gave them 3 days notice... oops : /

- Walking into every class panting and sweating, because a mile and a half walk to class is kinda a lot to ask of me at this point; especially when its like 90+ freakin degrees outside! Thanks Utah.

- Feeling like I'm walking so fast and doing so well walking fast to campus, only to be passed by like 5 people right after.  Happy thought gone...

Awesome

- I can't believe I'm saying this, but school.  I've missed it.  And it feels good to have something to do everyday :) 

- Maybe slightly contradictory, but the fact that I don't have classes tomorrow: hurray!

- Seeing/hearing about other super pregnant women who are going to school full-time this semester too!

{you have no idea how good that makes me feel! Now to find one of them and become friends...}

- If I am a hippo, Jeremy is my giraffe. My tall, handsome, sexy giraffe. He has been the most amazing giraffe you can ever imagine.  Drying countless tears, driving his blubbering wife to campus so she doesn't have to walk, cleaning our kitchen even as we speak, and making dinner {for the record, I offered and he said no I didn't have to!}, telling me I can do it, and giving me pep-talk after pep-talk. I guess what I'm saying is, he's just kinda amazing... and I really don't know what I'd do with out him! 

kluvyoubye