New Ink

So Lindsey and I are really bad about remembering to wear our wedding rings... really mine never even fit and I still haven't gotten it sized to this day. I wear it on my middle finger. And his ring is just plain titanium but I had it dipped in black because he told me he wanted a black wedding ring... I mean, who requests a black wedding ring??? Anyway, it needs to be re-dipped; it's totally chipped and looks awful. So we decided last night that we would go and get each others first letter of our name tattooed on our ring fingers and it turned out pretty cute! I think I like his better tho:

Wordless Wednesday

P90X

So I finally decided to give in and do the P90X. I'm on my third day and oh my goodness am I sore (def a good sore tho). I was actually pretty impressed with myself. My moves may not of been pretty but I could do them and keep up for the most part. Don't get me wrong...it's freaking hard! Really hard! I'm exited! I'm fixing to go to do it right now! :) After my last post about weight and exercising and what not I had to do something. I was depressed. :( And I've been trying to curve my bad eating habits starting this week as well and last night I made the best omelet ever for dinner... it was so freaking good! I had to take some pics for you guys:

It's been a long, but short 2 years! Happy Anniversary my Luv!

So how far along are you...

My mind is totally in the gym but physically my body is elsewhere. I think about it all the time. I can picture the last time I was on the treadmill or the last time I was sitting in the sauna...all that sweat and those tingling muscles...how good it felt (physically and mentally). I mean, I even have my workout clothes on right now as I'm sitting here writing this post. I thought about going to the gym here at the aparments to save the hassle of actually getting in the car and going to my regular gym and dealing with that hot mess, but I can't even do that - even that's not motivating. I would totally be in there by myself with full access to everything. No wait. No sweaty machines. No meatheads. I would be the hottest chick in there. When I get the opportunity to work out, which isn't very often, I get this huge wave of tiredness that comes over me or this cleaning calling - I need to clean out the fridge. I need to fold the clothes that are in the dryer. I need to start another load. I need to make the bed. Why can't I just go work out? Why? I guess I'll just continue to look pregnant because I obviously can't get my fat bellied ass in the gym. Yes, I get "So how far along are you..." at least once a month. I have a 4 year old and an 18 month old and I still look pregnant. It's sad and I only have myself to blame. Blah.

Bad Wife

So Lindsey comes home yesterday at lunch and asks what the date is and I'm like... I don't know. Ever since I've been working from home I totally don't keep up with the date or anything; I'm a total bum. Anyway, I could tell he was trying to hint at something and I had no clue as to what it was. And then he said 08-08-08. And I was like... Oh my God our anniversary is this Sunday! I had totally forgotten. I felt so horrible. And for like the past couple of weeks I've been saying that I'm so glad that we finally don't have anything coming up; we've been so bombarded with a million things to do, people to see, and places to go. I mean...I totally forgot! I couldn't believe it! He remembered and I didn't. Isn't the other way around usually??? So...I have no idea what we're going to do because we don't have a sitter lined up and we totally haven't bugeted for anything. Bummer. :(

Wordless Wednesday

Princess Birthday

Okay...so our Princess Birthday party was kind of a success! Lol! Unfortunately, Lindsey couldn't get off work that day so he wasn't there and about a few hours before the party started our AC started acting up so it was like a freaking furnace in there. I also forgot the face paint for the boys and I wasn't able to get a whole lot of pics b/c everything was kind of chaotic. Of course, Kennedy didn't notice any of that and that's all that matters. She had a great time getting her make-over and decorating her cookie and eating cake and ice cream and playing and making a mess and opening all her presents. I mean, she had such a good time that after the last guest left she starting balling her eyes out asking why everyone left. I felt so bad...her little heart was totally broken. So I had to explain to her that birthday parties only last for just a little while and then it's over until the next year and to enjoy it while it lasts! Anyway, here's a pic of the Birthday Princess: