My Babies Are Coming Home!!!

Finally! K is on her way home from her dad's as I write. It always feels just wrong when she is gone. The day she left, I found this note on a dry erase board on the fridge. I erased part of her name, but you still get the point...Mom + K_____ = Love. Honestly, is that not the greatest thing you have seen in a while? Most of you know that I wanted another girl, and most of you know I am unable to have more kids. I thought having one daughter would be so sad, but with K, I am feeling like one (well, THIS one) is perfect!
Some may be wondering why I titled this post with a plural "Babies." Before I answer that, let's talk about addiction. We know someone is addicted when they go to extremes to get their fix. Well, send me to rehab! I actually asked my ex-husband to ask his wife to ask her sister (who manages a movie theater in Colorado) to ask the owner...if I could have one of those huge movie posters of Twilight. Although I have now suffered through a few weeks of teasing from my ex...the poster is on its way! I don't know how big it is, but I am hoping it is big enough to cover my entire bedroom ceiling. Sweet dreams.

Oh, and once again...any negative Twilight comments will be deleted, and the authors will be shot.