Really, can snow drizzle? I know it can fall, it can swirl, it can pile, and it can be thrown, but does it drizzle. Mr. Weatherman thinks so... but I think he's just scared to call it sleet, because EVERYONE flips out when they hear it.
Well, I guess good for me, Trav is still out of town, and so I can take his big 'manley man' truck to work if I need to. Which I hate, because I'm so short, I don't really 'fit' in it.
****Also, tomorrow I'm participating in the great Pross Collinate of 2009, so I won't be writing here, I'll be at another blog in ALI community, and she'll be here! Try and find me, and I hope you enjoy my 'pollinator'!
I'm adopted, he's in the Air Force, and all we really want is family. After 8 miscarriages, and one failed adoption, this blog is a journal through infertility, adoption, and now parenthood, now that Isaac has filled our baby carriage, and it's about to be filled again with a surprise, successful (so far) pregnancy! It's sometimes blunt, sometimes improper, but always real. This is our story.
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