Explain Please

Example:
You tell a boy, "If you touch that dog, it's going to bite you."
Boy touches the dog and the dog bites him.

Ok, so now, tell me how it makes sense that this boy tries to convince the dog that it is not his fault the dog bit him, rather the dogs. EVEN THOUGH he was warned, time and time again that if touched the dog would bite him. Perhaps he was testing the dog, but in the end, whose fault is it? The dogs? The boys?

I tend to think it's the boys fault. He was warned against a certain behavior, touching the dog (for the last 2 years mind you) and he did it anyway. In the past he touched the dog and it may have growled and bared its teeth but never lived up to the bitting potential it had. However this time the dog bit and now it's supposedly the dogs fault. Hmmmm....I guess he just didn't believe he'd get bit. Sucks to be him. Now he's in the dog house. More commonly known as his brothers couch.

Ugh

So, boredom sucks. There is so much I could be doing, but just don't feel like doing. I hate the days I don't go to work. Uch. Bored. I can't too much more tigger and pooh but the rain is keeping us inside. I cleaned, sort of. I vacuumed the rooms I can get to. I refuse to do the dishes. The kitchen is a little funky at the moment and I don't even want to go in for a drink.

So, pregnancy huh? Whose great idea was that? Heartburn sucks. So bad my throat is constantly sore and I am endlessly chewing back the last meal I had. I feel like I am having panic attacks all he time from the chest pain. Anyway, it could be I am on the road to a serious meltdown of nuclear proportions. I love my child. I love my child. I love my child. I figure if I say it enough she won't drive me nuts. Fat chance, I get it, but it's worth a shot. What the heck am I going to do with 2 of them?

Nap time. Fun. Best part of the staying at home day. Later.....zzzzzzzzzzzz

It's a boy!!

So the pics that show boy parts did't load right but this is an earlier shot. Logan Michael's birthday is scheduled for September 2 at 9:30am. Hopefully we make it that far. So far we have been ok. Surgery went well and we are healthy. Uncomfortable, but healthy. Belly pictures some day, once you can tell I'm pregnant and not fat. I think I have yet to get a pic of my belly this pregnancy. Hmmmm, you really do slack on the second one huh.

Wow.....time and stuff.

So, not only do I have a birthday this weekend (is she really two?!?!) but this baby thing is killing me. Pregnancy, yuck. So, surgery went well and we are still going. Ultrasound shows a baby and stuff. Stubborn baby...wouldn't uncross the legs so we are still having an "IT" for now. In a few weeks we check the cervix again and will try to examine the baby bits then. Hopefully we will have an answer. Anyway, check out Sam's page sometime soon for party pictures.

8wks0ds....+/- 4ds

As of today anyway. Which is about right, because 10 days ago my us said I should be 7wks3ds today. And that +/- 4ds puts us right there. Daddy got to hear the heartbeat today. That was exciting for him. At least the lady I had today didn't yell at me to turn my cell off. Poor Sam....she went with. She was chillin in her chair so the tech and I were looking at the screen. Next thing I know I am hearing "AhAhAhAh" coming from between my legs. I guess she wanted to see what was going on under that bed sheet. Oops. At least she doesn't understand at this age. She just wanted a chance to sit on the table and play with the stirrups. I hope she isn't scarred for life.