oh, man. i just realized that next thursday is my oldest son's last day of preschool. ever. the next week he goes to kindergarten. he's ready, but i'm not sure i am. i can't believe how fast he grew up. no wonder my husband's mother had 12 kids. she never wanted to be without a baby...

i always say i am DONE with kids. if i could get a guarantee on a girl, maybe. but you know, if it happened accidentally or something, it wouldn't be the worst thing in the world.

doh. remind me that i hate being pregnant and i really do enjoy my sleep and life is set to go right now and babies are a lot of work and i'm just getting out of those daycare years.

ok. schwew. that's over. no, i don't want anymore kids. i just want mine to stop growing up.