So Peter and I have strep throat. Awesome in a half shell.
But for my 18th thanks I'd like to say THANK YOU to my blog readers. I mean, who has blog readers like I do? Seriously. The support and advice and love you give me makes me cry as much as my pain because of its beauty. And please don't ever feel like any of your comments or emails are considered crazy. Have you not learned how crazy I am by now? Nothing seems crazy to me. (Except maybe the time I got an email from someone scolding me for releasing balloons on Lucy's death day because it is killing "the animals". That was a good one).
How do I say "Thanks"? I've tried before and it's never worked because I still feel the gratitude for your awesomeness burning inside of me. So I know it hasn't gotten out. Or maybe it has and it just doubles when I let it out? Is that how it works?
Either way, I'm announcing a big giveaway on my blog tomorrow and want you to win it for Christmas. Because you deserve it.
And in case you've been wondering what I've been up to:
My boots don't look very big on him.
I guess I should start taking pictures of myself this pregnancy. I've had a hard time putting on weight and have felt much more crazy (there's that word again) than pregnant. I'm sure this will change soon enough and I'll be singing a different tune.