Control

I thought I would put up a pic in honor of tax season! Rich is working hard at the table trying to get some things done before Anderson arrives.

And me, well I am sitting here waiting. I am so ready to meet him.

His room is ready. (Well pretty much...I have to figure out this sophisticated monitor that is supposed to ease my worried mind while he is sleeping.....we'll see how that goes.)

My bags are packed.

His things are washed.

Now we wait.....

and wait...and wait! And I have no control. I think I like control. No, I know I do. I think I may be a control freak. I have no control right now over how or when this is all going down and it's not nice.

I need help.

This is the first step or so I am told....:-)

Wow...This blogging thing is fun....:-)

I say GO BLUE!

Ann Sleno, a.k.a, Karen's mom (she is so sweet!!!) knitted Anderson these adorable little booties. Aren't they just precious? At first I only showed Rich the Michigan pair and hid the other...the look on his face was just priceless--I wish I would have had my camera!

Anderson is not even here yet and we already have a dilemma.....