36 weeks!

I had the worst night's sleep ever last night, and this kid isn't even out of me yet! Here's to a long, tired Monday!


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Conversations with the Husband

Husband: Can I be honest with you?
Me: Ummm...yes please... (wary voice)
Husband: I don't LOVE that shirt you're wearing.
*pause*
Me: This is what 36 weeks pregnant and not-giving-a-crap look like. Soak it in. Did I mention that I don't give a crap? YOU'RE LUCKY I EVEN GOT DRESSED BUDDY!

haha. I'm back, Bloggy Land. Though this might be a one time deal.

Vote for Sammy's!

Our little burger place, Sammy's, is in a local burger competition. So far we've made it to the finals!

And we want more!

Go to this link and vote for us in the finals. We are up against Fuddruckers, which is a hard one. But we can do it!

Vote here:

http://www.facebook.com/pages/Burger-Bracketology-2011-by-Stephen-Hales-Creative/155454771175200

Thanks lovers.

Five Weeks

Five weeks ago today my life was forever changed. From then on, every holiday, every birthday, every wedding or birth or baptism or blessing would be laced with sadness. I will forever have a void in my life. An emptiness.

I have moments of peace, and moments of sadness so profound it takes my breath away.

I have found myself picking up my phone to call her, and ask her about this, or tell her about that. And I almost hope I don't ever stop doing that. I listen to her voice on saved voicemails, I watch old home videos and feel overwhelming gratitude for the amazing woman I was blessed to have as my mom. She lived more life in her 50 years than many do in 100.

I miss my mom. Here's to five weeks closer to being with her again.