Everythings not about my boobs anymore.

Oh hai!

Um. I forgot I had a blog. It’ll never happen again. So ANYWAY.

Here, I’ll catch you up:

  • There was Halloween.

Bella & Veronica/Zombie Cheerleader & Cheeta Cat

Bella & Veronica/Zombie Cheerleader & Cheeta Cat

Trevor & Billy/The Hobos

Trevor & Billy/The Hobos

Jack/The Baby in Halloween Jammies

Jack/The Baby in Halloween Jammies

  • And then everyone in the house got disgustingly sick.
But Jack was the only one nice enough to let me take pictures of that part.

But Jack was the only one nice enough to let me take pictures of that part.

  • Then I got to go on a date with my husband, which happens like, once a year. Dinner and then to see Blue October play at Stubbs.. with NO KIDS which happens like, never.
We went to dinner and then to see Blue October play at Stubbs..

We were sort of excited.

My handsome husband.

My handsome husband.

Fun was had by all.

Fun was had by all *SQUEAL*

  • Then Jack turned one.
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He's very good at cake.

Very very good.

Very very good.

  • We had Thanksgiving.. in which I did not have to cook anything because that’s how awesome my husband is.
Notice how you cannot see me anywhere near the food?

Notice how you cannot see me anywhere near the food?

  • And then we found out we are expecting kid #6. Yes, 6.   :)   I’ll keep you updated on this one, I swear. ;)

So now you know where the heck I’ve been. Where the heck have you been?

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