Truth be told, I got the idea for this from a friend's
blog and I'm stealing it.
Truth be told, my pregnancy is going much too quickly and I feel completely unprepared for a newborn.
Truth be told, I'm hoping my house does not sell soon. I like nothing on the market and blame my hormones if you must, but I am very emotionally attached to my home right now and would be sad to let go of it.
Truth be told, I catch myself on the brink of tears when I notice how grown up Landen is these days and how there isn't a trace of baby left in his face.
Truth be told, I know most moms would be concerned at having a 2 year old that weighed in today at 17lbs 14oz, but I secretly love that Lana is taking after her mama, ME!
Truth be told, I'm a teeny bit nervous with the idea of three children. My 2 hands, with 3 children, each with 2 arms of their own, making 6...I'm good at math so I know something isn't balancing out right.
Truth be told, I'm starting to like the extra inches around my hips gifted to me by Inside Baby.
Truth be told, I have not yet sent out my Christmas cards and feel a wave of guilt every time we get another one in the mail.
Truth be told Molly could not have put this better so I'm repeating it..."i truly don't hold a grudge. i just no longer like you once you piss me off. i don't have time or energy to hold onto anything, trust me."
Truth be told, I love watching my children play happily together; Landen leading the way, and Lana trying her hardest to keep up, with many giggles in between. It's my heaven.
Truth be told, this year has taught me that trying to please everyone will most likely please everyone but yourself, so I'm done with that.
Truth be told, Neil is worth his weight in gold and I love him more everyday despite often forgetting to tell him.
Truth be told, I need to go on Price is Right because I caught an episode the other day and was dead-on for almost everything. Guess who does all the shopping in our house?
Truth be told, I can not wait until Christmas morning and watching my children open all of their presents from under our tree, even though it means driving home from Chicago at 1AM. For my kids and their memories I'll do anything. ANYTHING.
Truth be told, I wish I had the power to teleport. Loading and strapping my children into the car, while wearing big winter coats, while it is freezing, and while my tush is hanging outside of the van is my least favorite thing ever.
Truth be told, I'm
that mom- drives a minivan, does everything around the children's schedule, always prepared with a snack and a camera, and rocks jeans, flats, and a fitted top like no other...
that mom-the soccer mom. And darn proud of it.
Truth be told, I am told daily to "take it easy," "remember how pregnant you are," "you do too much," etc....but I only half listen. These are my babies and remember from above- I'll do anything for my kids.
Truth be told, Lana is stunning and Landen is very handsome and these traits make me fearful of their dating years.
Truth be told, there is a regular size mylar balloon from the week before Halloween floating in our house and the fact that it is still floating and showing no sign of coming down is starting to creep me out.
Truth be told, I know I need to go to sleep earlier but instead choose to stay up chatting and watching reruns with Neil. In order to reconnect with my husband, I'll gladly rely on coffee the next morning.
Truth be told, I could go on and on with these, but I've heard it's always best to leave an air of mystery. ;)
"And what's more, it's true. Yes it is." The Beatles