Well, two of the preggers delivered on Monday. Both girls, everyone healthy and no names scratched off baby VonBargen's list. I am jealous...
Over the weekend we had our annual Bouja party out in Lux. Typically I am three sheets to the wind for this one, so it was a little different this year. Even Jereme managed to stay half way sober... well let's not get carried away here... he left the party on his own, meaning walking on his own :) Depsite the soberness I still had a blast. Bouja is good no matter which condition you are in. Good company always helps too. I have to wonder why it is that I still woke up the next morning feeling like crap. My mom claims that I was reminiscing hangovers from years past... I am blaming it on exhaustion. My feet hurt for two days afterwards. Next year I'll be back in full swing for sure... as there is no way possible that I am getting pregnant again right away!
This week we're starting to interview daycares. Interesting stuff. Jereme is learning a lot about caring for a child. My favorite so far was the expression on his face when one provider told him that breast fed babies have runnier poop than formula fed. Ha! He had no idea about the blow outs that happen. Well, it's good for him to hear it from other people because sometime I don't think he believes what I tell him :) Hopefully we can find one that we both agree on!
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