Scraps of Life

I don't know what to blog about, I'm in between projects so I thought I'd better. Maybe it's time for a bullet.

• I got my hair cut yesterday. I really like it. It's a really short version of what I already had - longer in the front, stacked in the back. I did go back again today to have her thin out one spot that was too thick. I was nervous that she was going to think I was crazy, not understand what I was getting at, and just start chopping away, but she said she could see what I was talking about. She fixed it. Oh, no pictures. You just have to come see me.
• I have a piano lesson slot open if anyone is interested or knows someone who is interested. I'm not sure if I'll teach after the baby is born, so I'm not going to advertise or anything.
• Ca is saying lots of new words, "church, fan, outside," everyday he says something new.
• Z has learned how to swing himself.
• I've decided that if I find out this baby is a boy, I'm going to splurge on something I wouldn't normally. aka. suppress my emotional pain with materialism. I haven't decided what yet. A manicure, highlights, shopping spree, a week in Paris. Any ideas? Nothing practical. The more materialistic, the better. But I only get it if it's a boy. That way, if it is a boy, I can say, well, at least I get to do this.
• We went to the pumpkin patch on Saturday to take pictures with my parents. Not a single picture turned out ok of the 4 of us. There are a few cute ones of the boys individually, but that's it. Jenny's taking our pictures in a few weeks. I'm so sorry. I will try not to get my hopes up, Jenny. But after finishing that last album, I want good pictures, too.
• It's amazing how you can think of a million things to blog about during the day, but when you sit down to do it. Nothing.
• I'm feeling much better now-a-days. No more morning sickness. It's the happy trimester.
• Chris is home, now. Guess I'll stop wasting your time.