From Queen Don't Know When to Stop...

On Thursday Tad and I will start playing CoEd softball! :) The good news is...it's only 6 weeks long and only one game a week. I'm actually getting pretty excited about it. We both love softball and Tad played for about 5 years or so, but I've never played anything other than backyard ball. I have to miss practice this week because it's tomorrow night and I have class, but they're going to try and make it a night everyone can be there. On top of us playing, Hannah had her first game of the season Saturday and Kayleigh's is on Tuesday. Busy Busy Busy!

It has been one wonderful day!

First I spent all morning and afternoon shopping for flowers, yard deco, and clothes for Hannah and Bry. Then I get home and the Surgeon's office called and said that there was NO sign of cancer! What an amazing day!!
Thursday, Tad and I hit a deal on mulch...$5 bags for $2, so we bought 35 bags and did some landscaping so now not only is the mulch all pretty, but I have flowers down there now too. I bought my shepards hook hangers for $5 and $6 at JoAnns (they were all 1/2 off!). I'll take pictures of them tomorrow and post them. It was too dark out by the time we got done tonight. The house is really starting to come together! Soon I'll be able to post a couple before & after pics!

My Supermen

I wasn't feeling well at all Sunday and Monday, but I managed to get these pics of Tad and Bry out playing in the yard. They were so cute running around and playing Superman (one of Bry's favorite things). All you could hear was Tad making whooshing sounds and Bry giggling just as hard as he could!

You know you need to just go to bed when...

you are stalking ScrapJazz, and refreshing every 2 seconds, for any and all posts and there isn't a new one for over an hour!

How do you convince yourself that everything is going to be ok when you don't know that it will be? Brysen goes in for surgery on Wednesday and I've never been so scared in my life! He's 2 for God's sake! He shouldn't have to have surgery already! I know babies have surgery at younger ages, but those aren't MY babies...Brysen is MY baby! The baby that I suffered 9 months for, the one that we so patiently waited for, the one that brightens my day like I never thought was possible. He has to be ok....he just has to be...if I wish it enough and pray for it enough it has to happen...right?