Make way for baby

so I know that I have mentioned that we're having baby # 3, but we don't know if it's going to be a boy or a girl. I thought it was going to be a girl and feeling bad for my husband I gave him naming rights to the boy ( thinking I was being nice and not actually have to let him do anything) well here we are at week 34 and after being sick from one cold or another since week 20 I have decided that this baby is a boy and is sucking the life out of me. Also I have a husband who is insisting on naming our son ( if he is a son) Jr. Please help my unborn child. Whom with a name like that will most def be fixing some wreck of a car in a bad part of town with two teeth and a flannel shirt.... would you elect a president by the name of Jr?
Ok so I digress. It could be worse. My oldest miss E thinks that Jr is a great name and doesn't understand why I get upset when dear hubby says that's the name. (and I do hope he's teasing) and our little one miss ruby thinks I am having a puppy. Boy is she going to be surprised. I just can't wait to meet our little one and see if they beat the record of our last "little" one of over 10 lbs...
Pass the peanut butter m&m's baby

Mini Van Momma

Hello all my loyal readers! I was just posed a question on whether or not new posts were going to come as one can't live on Peanut butter and Johnny Depp forever...I concluded that I would be able to live on Peanut butter and Johnny Depp forever, but perhaps you cannot. So here's the big news in my house. I have officially purchased a mini van. I am "one of them" as a truck driving mom called me. With addition # 3, we found the pick up truck to be less than usefull in hauling our cargo ( and by that I mean mah babies ) So we searched and searched for a larger truck to use. We already have a suburban but man o man filling that baby up is like 140.00 on a good day! So making a long blog shorter, we arrived at the conclusion that we can't get what we want so we get the mini and it has seats that fold down and doors that open automatically and the kids love it ( well miss E's not too keep on the non opening windows ) and I am being wooed by my caravan. So just call me Mini Van Momma!