The joys of boys.

I'm always joking when I say I always wanted ALL girls.

It's days like today & many other days like today that I am offered that makes me appreciate BOYS even more.

Randy took the boys to a wrestling match and were gone SO LONG I even took a nap. I love that they can go & do BOY things & leave me and missy home.

The boys had SO much fun & when they came home, Charlie proudly announced that he wanted to wrestle when he goes to kindergarten. HUH?? Do they even ALLOW that? Randy is sure they do, so he spent many minutes teaching Char the "half-nelson." I have to admit, he's good for a

4 year-old. . .then onto greater things which included Randy as the bull (as always) & the boys trying not to get bucked off. Ila rode a couple of times, but tried to keep her distance.

If wrestling doesn't work out for the lads, there is always bull riding.

Oh baby.

Some of you have been onto me for a while as I cannot hide my unceasing need for chocolate milk & banquet chicken dinners. . .not to mention my whole persona of throwing up or looking like I'm about to throw up.

I've tried to stay home as much as possible as seeing me in this state is less than pleasing.

So there it is---baby #4 is in the oven & getting PLEANTY of calcium and an ABUNDANCE of saturated fat---so no worries there.

Early August is the plan. Oh and as for names, Gus wants to name the baby Ila---because he couldn't get ENOUGH of the first newborn Ila. . .and Charlie, well, his vote is for Octimus---what he means is Optimus. . .but he knows no different.

Thus explains my 1 month missing from blogging.