I've been taggered.

jslvr. [I do not know how to make a name a link :( ] tagged me in her lovely blog :)

Rules:
1. Mention the person who tagged you.
2. List 6 unimportant things that make you happy.
3. Tag 6 blogs, state the rules, & notify them with a teeny comment on their blog.

~A foot rub. I don't get them a lot so it's not a big deal, but when i do, oh boy do they feel gooooood.

~Watermelon on a nice summer day. Mmmm :)

~A new hair cut. It's gotta be done, yet I dont need them that often...but the best part is the shampoo.

~The kiddos at work rubbing my belly, just because :)

~Looking good in a picture when I wasn't even trying. Those are the best kind.

~An Icee. Whether it's hot or cold out those things are just down right delish! Great now I want one!

*Oh p.s. I was told today, "Ms. Jasmine you're skinny," :) Its nice to hear that even though it looks like I have a basketball hiding under my shirt and I've gained almost 30lbs and even though it was said by a 4 year old it still made my day!

Unfortunatly I can only tag 1 right now.

• Yza

:)

Cracks me up!

This random picture I saw just made my day....Why? I don't know I'm easily amused :)

Since I've been pregnant...

I have been so cranky that I can't stand to be around myself sometimes.
I have to pee ALL THE TIME, and come close to peeing myself.
I cry when I can't find something to eat or nothing sounds good...
I cry for no apparent reason.
I wish I had the bed to myself, I don't like sharing it.
I've lost all patience, and I used to have awesome patients.
I have really bad gas.
I'm terrified of labor.
My boobs hurt and itch.
I love when she moves, but I hate being kicked in the ribs and bladder.
I have horrible stomach pains from my wonderful uterus growing.
I get major heartburn. Ouch!
I hate that nothing fits and I grow out of new clothes in 2 weeks.
I get depressed and feel unloved a lot, but deep down I know I am loved...a lot.
I've become so lazy and I hate it.
I don't like being looked at. I feel like I'm being judged.
I don't get enough water because I pee to much! [Which is NOT good!]
Somedays I hate being pregnant.
I wish I could stay home the rest of my pregnancy.
I can't think of anything else but my baby.
I fell like I talk about her all the time and I feel people are getting sick of it.

But she's my new life now and she'll be here in 5 weeks and 5days!
I'm excited and scared.

The Things We've Handed Down

The Things We've Handed Down -Marc Cohn

Don't know much about you Don't know who you are

We've been doing fine without you But we could only go so far

Don't know why you chose us

Were you watching from above s there someone there that knows us

Said we'd give you all our love

Will you laugh just like your mother

Will you sigh like your old man

Will some things skip a generation Like I've heard they often can

Are you a poet or a dancer A devil or a clown Or a strange new combination of

The things we've handed down

I wonder who you'll look like

Will your hair fall down and curl

Will you be a mama's boy Or daddy's little girl

Will you be a sad reminder Of what's been lost along the way

Maybe you can help me find her In the things you do and say

And these things that we have given you

They are not so easily found

But you can thank us later For the things we've handed down

You may not always be so grateful For the way that you were made

Some feature of your father's That you'd gladly sell or trade

And one day you may look at us And say that you were cursed

But over time that line has been Extremely well rehearsed

By our fathers, and their fathers In some old and distant town

From places no one here remembers Come the things we've handed down