I don't really have anything interesting to say, but I'm trying to be regular about updating so I thought I'd just make a quick post just to make one. I do need to take the dog out, though.
Speaking of the dog, look at her super cute new shirt we got her because I am a crazy pet mom and I have converted Patrick into a crazy pet dad.
However, Lupe thinks when being put in shirts she's being punished, even though I coo over her. I even told her I like her 20% more when she's wearing this shirt, haha. It says (if you can't read it) "I'm adorable. What's your superpower?"
Patrick and I went to a baby shower yesterday for two of my friends who are having babies in the couple months before we're due. It was very nice, and at the end I came home with a ridiculous amount of chocolate, haha. I left the bag on the kitchen table (I forgot that isn't a safe place when we're not here) and Lupe got on top of the table, got the bag off, dragged it a few feet away, ripped the bag up (it was in a gift bag) and then managed to eat at least one Reese's cup. I think she's gotten a hold of chocolate before so I tried not to worry too much, I'm pretty sure she's not allergic to it because it's been over half a day with no sign of sickness yet. Maybe a bit of an upset stomach, but she also got a hold of some wet cat food yesterday.
So yeah, everybody is pretty good. I saw my wild cat Stash today, he was sitting on the patio waiting for me when I got home from church, acting like he owns the place. He let me talk to him, go in, come back out and I managed to get two feet from him while I was feeding him (closest ever!) and he didn't run off 'til the end, so soon I hope the running away stops.
I want to go swimming today but I don't want to go to the pool alone and Patrick is at work so I should be productive and clean but instead I'm being lazy. I'm going to get productive in a minute, though.
In other news, here is a photo of me and Patrick from yesterday 'cause I like my makeup.
I think you can see why I want William to have my eye color and Patrick's (and my dad's) hair color. Also, for his sake maybe my skintone--I have my red head father's skintone, I look fantastic with red hair and am naturally pale (I've only started getting a tan the past few years from wanting to be outdoors but being religious about sunscreen so I don't get burnt and my skin has learned to tan). We went swimming the other day and I got barely pink after an hour (I think we went mid-day so the sun was at it's worst) and Patrick got sunburned and it's still not gone away. I had him use 50spf (since doing research I found out higher than that doesn't do much good, it's about reapplying) and I used 30spf. Poor little ginger boy. Anything else can be what he wants--I was hoping for a little girl with my face and eye color and Patrick's hair color... maybe next time.
And if you can't tell, I really like that shirt. I actually look semi-pregnant in it and it's comfy.
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