Oh Baby

So on Thursday I took my sister, Stori, to her first doctor visit reguarding her pregnancy. It was the most amazing thing i've ever seen/heard. I'm very excited to be a part of the entire experience, my very first nephew/niece. We went in and first things first, how far along are you? She ended up being about 10 weeks along. That is an early time to hear a heartbeat, but he decided that since she was so skinny he'd try to hear it anyways. He put the monitor on her belly and low and behold--there it was just as fast and as strong as it could be.

We then went to her first ultrasound and saw the little peanut. It was absolutely the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. You could see baby fingers, and toes, a nose, little arms and legs. I was absolutely awe stuck, I'm gonna just say it a tear came to my eyes.

Here I am watching my baby sister having her first baby ultrasound. Its very odd to think that she could be possibly growing a little penis inside her....hehe

(my boyfriend is the coolest)*thank you colbin. He temporarily took over the keyboard.

YAY BABIES! I'm gonna be the coolest auntie ever!!

Blah!

Schools about to begin, and i'm just not ready for it. Usually I have all of my books gathered and spread out nice and neat on my bed with all of my stuff like pencils...Everyone needs pencils. I, however, have not bought any of the things that you need for school. No books. No paper, no pencils. I'm not looking forward to my classes and I'm not finished with my "vacation" yet.

Sleeping in really gets to me when I get to do it for an extended period of time. I LOVE to sleep. Colby was talking about sleep yesterday and was saying how we spend half of our lives lying on our backs....*I prefer my side, but ehh. Anyways, he was really philosophical about it all. He had been drinking a little, and it was around 1:15ish but he really seemed upset about it all. I still love to sleep--very peaceful--I'm sleepy right now.

Things NOT to do if you're a customer at Wal-Mart

While I was at work last night I started thinking about all the things that really piss me off! In my head I compiled a little list of things not to do--well to me anyways, because they all piss me off in some little way.

• Absolutely do not throw stuff at me while i'm trying to get you checked out.
• Do not look at me while i'm standing at the register and ask me if i'm open..Clearly I am or I wouldn't be standing there. *there are lights, look at them!
• Do not stand there waiting to pay and pretend not to see the bags piling up next to you. I KNOW you see them! Put them in your damn cart!
• Don't walk into the line if I have no customers and cleverly say, "you were waiting for me!" haha...Not funny
• If you hit me with your cart- Say your sorry!
• Do not *while i'm standing in an aisle cleaning* pick something up and place it in the wrong spot, especially when the correct spot is right freakin next to me.
• Don't ask me where something is or the price on something and then argue with me when I show you.
• For the last time, do I look like I can swipe that through the crack of my ass and tell you the price. I'm not a walking register. I know i'm good, contrary to popular belief I do not know everything.
• If i'm standing at the very top of a ladder--DO NOT under any circumstances walk up to my ladder and proceed to shake it!
• Finally, do not call wal-mart and expect me to do your shopping...

I only place these rants on here because they've all happened to me! If you happen to do any of these to me you're liable to walk out with no gum, your bread smashed, and your eggs broken.

Have a nice day!

A bright new home.

Ok people...I loved the old blog, but what can I say. I couldn't make that blog pretty, and I was getting very irritated. I would like to know what you think of the new set up. This blog is a little easier to maneuver..for me anyways. I think this will be a great home. If anyone knows how to pull all of my old stuff from my old journal over to this one I would love it if you'd drop me a line. That would be fantastic!! Until then we'll just pick up where we left off.

Thanks for keeping up with me.

My first entry

This very well could be the new home of my blog. I'm tired of livejournal, I can't have a pretty blog, and I do so want a pretty blog. My old home..