Our Story...

My husband & I have been married for 8 years & have been trying to conceive for the last 7.5. I have PCOS and hubby has an ok count but it's not great. We've had several tests, procedures and consultations that have led us down the road to one heartbreak after another. Right now we are currently awaiting the birth of our baby girl due to the miracle that is adoption. We couldn't be more excited!!!





Monday, December 12, 2011

Random Ramblings

We had a pretty low key weekend. Spent mostly helping Mom and Rick finish the remodel in the basement. It's so close to being done! :) Saturday night was our company Christmas party which was nice to get out for a while.

I am just sort of feeling blah today. Christmas is in 13 days and I don't even want it to come this year. We have no snow, all of our extended families are being GIANT pains in the ass about scheduling, and I'm just not happy with the way this year has turned out. It doesn't feel like the holiday season at all. I don't know how people who live in warmer climates do it. Without the snow and telltale signs of winter I just can't seem to get in the mood at all.

I even had one aunt call my mom and COMPLAIN that we didn't spend enough money on her youngest son last year. CAN.YOU.BELIEVE.THAT?!?!?! Her youngest is approx 13. All the other grand kids are 29-21, T the youngest was adopted (he's actually a great nephew on the other side of the family). Well none of us other grand kids exchange presents between each other anymore. We just buy for the little guys (next generation). Well since T is younger we have always bought for him too. Which is fine but since he's getting older it's more difficult. So we usually get him a gift card. Well my aunt didn't think the amount was high enough and called to complain and demand insist we spend at least $15 each on him. Which $15 isn't such a big deal but it's the principal... he should be thankful for any gift without being rude about the amount spent. Very tacky and incredibly rude.

I think everyone spends alot of time at the end of the year thinking about what they have done this year and how things could have been different and I am no exception. J & I have been saying (for the last couple years) that we were glad for the year to be over and that the next year would be 'our year'. Each year has gotten progressively worse than the year before it and so now all I have to say is that if 2012 gets ANY worse than 2011 was, I'm not sure I'll make it out alive.

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