Mom look! Its a butterfly

*shiver* ugh! I HATE flying bugs. They creep me out. I woke Steve up and made him kill it. Then I threw its corpse in the trash. And now Im afraid to open the trash can because my imagination is getting the best of me. And I KNOW that when I open it, it will be transformed into a huge redhead eating moth who will fly out and chase me. LMAO

I haven't blogged because there isn't much to talk about. Its been SO nice and hot out. It was in the 90's today. My feet were actually burning when I went outside. Woot! We have been going on walks everyday this week. We need to get a stroller. Then we can walk faster and get a better workout. I need to get bathing suit ready. And just plain summer ready! LMAO Blah blah. I think I already blogged about my blubber.

Ive been bugging Steve that we need to update our will. We have a old friend (who we had a falling out with) 2nd in line to get Bree if we die. We need to change that. We just don't know who to put. We both agree that we don't want Steve's mother (or any of his immediate family) to get her. But that just leaves my sister. Not sure I want to burden her with that...ugh. I dont know. I hate even thinking about this. But the thought of my baby girl being raised in a foster home makes me freak out. The thought of my mother in law raising her freaks me out even more. Blah. What a horrible thing to even think about. I need to shut up. LOL