How Odd

So, No one in my psychology class knows I am pregnant. I don’t really think it’s cool to scream to about 50 people you don’t know, "Hey, I’m having a baby!" LOL. Well today this girl that usually sits two rows over sat by me. She was saying her back had been hurting her, and she didn’t know why. I told her it could be from her breasts. Then she says well, she just found out she and her husband were having a baby, and thought that might be it. I told her how I had just found out too, and asked her due date. She said May 3, which is my due date too. How odd is that? Also that happens to be my best friends birthday. Of course that is just going by my period, and an ultrasound will tell me a better date when I get to that point. But still it was unusual. She said her sister also found out on the same day she did, that she and her husband were having a baby too. Must be an epidemic. Look out chicks, the pregnancy fairy is coming for you!

In other news, I made a 96% on my Medical Terminology test yesterday, and I’ll find out what I made on my math test tomorrow. I am glad for the "A" streak, but I am angry with myself for missing two, when I had just took more time to read over the question instead of rushing, I wouldn’t have missed them. Oh well it’s my own fault. So Grey’s Anatomy was awesome tonight. Just like with Nip/Tuck, it’s going to be an interesting season. Well since I haven’t been in chat, my house has been cleaner than ever! Amazing how not sitting on your butt for 8 or more hours helps with that. Man what was I thinking? I used to spend all my free time there. Now I get my homework done, my house cleaned, watch my favorite shows, cook, and even have time to play with the kids. It’s great. I am just glad I only wasted one year of my life doing it, instead of 5 or more. But on the down side to that, the kids are wearing on my nerves. I find myself counting to ten a lot. Especially on nights like tonight. In case you didn’t know, we are trying to potty train Madison. She gets the concept, she loves her barbie and Dora panties, but she only wants to use the potty when she wants to, and that becomes a problem. Like tonight for instance..She wanted to poop in the potty, and so I helped her in there, and waited for about 5 minutes, and she didn’t want to get up. So I said ok, tell momma when you're done so I can wipe you. She hollers for me about 5 minutes later, I go in to poop all over the toliet seat, and her bending over with her butt in the air so I can wipe her. The poop on the seat happens everytime because she slides off instead of using the stool. I get tired of cleaning it up, but what can you do?

 After we washed our hands, I went to pick her pull up off the floor, and stepped in poop that she had gotten on the rug! UGH! I threw it in the washer and washed my foot. Finally feeling the pooping was over today, I get on here to write this, and before I can change my font, Bryceton says there is poop in his room. WHAT! From who I say? And he says Madison. So I go to investigate. Thanks to her drinking apple juice all day ( she sneaked them herself) there was poop, and not just any poop, but it looked like someone had emptied a port-a-potty in her panties. It was running down her legs, it was in the floor in Brycetons room, her room, and the hall. It smelled awful. I took her to their bathroom, ran her third bath today, and put her in and made her stay while I gathered up rugs, clothes, the safety gate, stuffed animals, and the fabric off her princess chair that was covered in the poop. WATERY POOP. Mopped the bathroom floor, and then got the carpet cleaner, and hot water and about 10 washcloths to scrub the carpet. All the while I am cleaning it up, Kadence is screaming in protest at being put in her crib. What she saw as an injustice, I saw as keeping her out of the poop until I could get it all cleaned up. MAN. I am done with potty training. If she wants to use it fine, but she will not be wearing big girl panties until she can go all day without an accident in her pull ups. Michael will be back Saturday or Sunday and he can help. I just can’t handle any more messes like that right now. I really thought I was going to end up cleaning my own vomit up.
Well, I guess that’s all in my crazy life. And just think, Jodi, and Jade, and Erica, and anyone else who has a child under 3....This is what you get to look forward too! So, Don’t be laughing too hard....