So I posted the other day on Facebook that I was so excited, I'm losing weight, yada yada yada...

Well now, my general feeling is frustration.  9 times out of 10 I walk to Subway for lunch.  And not just Subway, I walk to Target first, walk around in there, then head to Subway and back to work.  It's probably a good mile when said and done.  My legs, calves and butt hurt when I do said walk.  I've been jogging on our new treadmill pretty steady since we got it a few weeks ago.  I've been trying to eat less and better than I used to and I'm proud of the progress I've made.

But, damn it, I haven't lost any LBS!!!  I mean I generally fluctuate 3 lbs more or less, and this has not changed.  I'm so tired of feeling like I'm doing a good job just to get no results. :(  It's super frustrating. 

I'm going to keep it up but I swear I better see some reward here people!!

So I got to go shopping yesterday for my Brother-in-laws wife's baby shower that's tomorrow.  They're having their second girl... Of course it's no secret that I originally wanted a girl after Jack (not that I'd trade Dylan for anything in the world).  It was fun getting to shop for girly things again...

My husband, Daniel, was talking to his mom on the phone last night while I wrapped the baby gift and the big sister gift I got for Shaye.  I asked his mom, via Daniel what the new baby's name was going to be.  "Ella", she replied.  I started crying my eyes out. :'(  I'm sure I'm just PMS-ing or something but I love that name so much and it was one of the names we kicked around for Dylan when we thought he was a girl. 

I don't know what it is, because I truely don't want another baby... I guess I kind of feel like the little girl in my head has died. The curiousity over the beautiful little girl that never was eats away at me a bit.  I'm tearing up writing this (must be PMS lol) btw.  Anyhoo, I guess I just wanted to get this off my chest....

The kids aren't the only crazy ones! Daniel and Louie decided to get rid of the beehive at Louie's house...alcohol was involved. lol

Got his chin glued back together after hitting it on his window sill...climbing again.

Broke his collarbone falling off the kitchen counter we told him not to climb on...

So I'm gonna start this blog with a walk down memory lane, complete with pictures of some of the adventures we've already gone through with our boys.  Things like this happen to us alllll the time....

So I got the wacky idea to start a blog (thanks Katie Hornberger). Not sure what I'm going to write about but I'm sure it'll be funny! I have daily adventures in parenting so I'm sure it won't be hard to fill some space with my family's antics. Here goes nothing...