Friday Confessions

I confess that I hate odd numbers. My wedding date is a odd number that husband talked me into and it was the day before are dating anniversary and the Saturday closest to it but it still kinda bugs me. When I went into labor with the boys we arrived at the hospital around 9:30 and found out they were doing the emergency c-section and I immediately asked how long it would take for the doctor to get started. I was relieved when she said in an hour because that meant they would be born on an even day. Yup I am pretty sure this confession makes me look crazy.

I confess that this...

....in my living room is not the kind of chaos I like. I prefer the kids-climbing-all-over-the furniture-and-hanging-on-my-leg-while-I-am-trying-to-get-stuff-done kinda chaos. Wait.... did I really just say I like that? Compared to the can't-find-anything-undoing-boxes-because-I- realized- I-still-need-something, it sounds great.

I confess that I am already packing for our trip that is a month away. Partly because I know all our boxes will not be unpacked by the time we leave and I might not be able to find some things. The only reason I can do this is because we are going to Colorado and I am pretty sure we will be wearing spring clothes instead of the summer stuff we are wearing here in Texas.

I confess that this commercial makes me teary-eyed.