Thursday, April 21, 2011

I'm a crappy blogger :(

I really suck at blogging, I admit it.
I have been meaning to update for quite awhile now, I just haven't gotten around to it.  It's not that I don't have anything to say, in fact I have lots that I want to write about.  I just never seem to have the time.
 To make up for my lack of blogging, here is an embarrassing story to hold you over until my next post:
I woke up one Saturday morning at 6:30am, D was still sleeping so I got up to watch cartoons (how cool am I).  It was kind of cold in the living room so I went back to the bedroom and I grabbed my hoodie.  I slipped it on and was then freaked out because the power went out, the whole room was dark... or so I thought.  I put the darn thing on backwards and the hood was covering my face.  I seriously thought the power went out for a couple seconds, when I realized that the power was fine, I was just an idiot, I laughed so hard that I actually woke up D.  So if you want a good chuckle, just imagine me standing in my room with my hoodie on backwards freaking out because it suddenly when dark.

Wednesday, April 6, 2011

A post of random stories.

Before I had this blog, I was so sure that I would constantly have stuff to write about.  Instead I have has a bit of Blogger's block (that's a real thing right).  Well I have decided to share some stories that probably aren't long enough to warrant their own post. 

D is pretty clueless when it comes to pregnancy and babies, despite the fact that I am constantly talking about babies or watching baby shows.  D's cousin is pregnant and asked us to bring her some gingerale a month ago when it was like -30C outside.  Her and her fiance don't have a car.  So D and I walk out to the car to get the gingerale.  D has a very concerned look on his face, so I ask what is wrong.  He said "I am worried about Trish, can being pregnant make a woman sick."  It took every ounce of self control I had to not laugh.  I explained what morning sickness was and how some women have it worse than others and that it doesn't always occur in the morning.

Just a couple days ago D went to visit this same cousin.  He then called me when he was on his way home, to tell me how the visit went.   Here is how that conversation went:
D:  She's doing good.  She showed me one of those pictures they take of your gut
Me:  You mean an ultrasound?
D:  Yeah one of those, the baby looked like a bean. 
I really should have asked what he expected it to look like.

Please don't get me wrong, D isn't stupid, he just doesn't pay attention to things that don't interest him and in the past babies and pregnancy held no interest to him. 

Now to show you what a goof ball D is, here is a picture of D wearing a purse I knitted as a hat.
He's so cool.