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I don't know about you, but designing greeting cards and birth announcements is NOT my forte. Enter Tammy. She rocks my world.

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Feelin' it.

33 weeks pregnant today.

I hurt. ALOT. This is gonna be whiny. But it's all I've got to talk about right now.

My hips hurt. I can't sit, walk, stand or really do much of anything without inordinate pain. I hate this part of pregnancy. Sleeping is still okay, as long as I've got a large pillow between my legs. Getting OUT of bed, another story. Especially because it happens several times a night. No, not to go to the bathroom, but rather to tend to children.

Some of us (not me) have got a really lame cold right now and Abbie is convinced some medicine will fix the fact that she's sounding like Margot Kidder. And she likes to freak out about it at 3am. Losing your voice must be a scary thing for a 6 year old.

Packing. Not going well. We have PLENTY of boxes. However, the cold I just referenced has Matt convinced he's got the plague. As of 4 o'clock today, he had packed 2 (TWO) boxes. Fortunately, he got up and packed a bunch of stuff.

Perhaps the only thing more gratifying than purging stuff that belonged to me, is watching Matt purge stuff that belonged to him. He's not nearly as merciless as I'd like (he's keeping tutorials that he printed off the internet that he hasn't looked at for YEARS!!!) but I'm working on him.

The major part of the move is on Saturday. We'd better get 95% of the stuff, because honestly, there's no hope for me helping after that. I'm spent.

Matt took Miles on a fun excursion on Friday.

Go leave him a comment.

SPLURGED.

Considering that this is my second son, and fourth child, baby really doesn't NEED anything. I, of course, have a wish list of impractical items, but mostly he'll get to wear all of Miles's hand-me-downs. Fortunately, Miles was not a spit-upper, nor did he blowout very often, which makes for lots of clothes in great condition. So, I've been alleviated the heavy burden which is shopping. (Please tell me you know me better than to believe that.)

I have made an exception for one thing, a coming home outfit. I had been browsing all my usual spots, and just couldn't find anything PERFECT... Enter Zutano.

Dear Zutano-

Marry me. Also, don't tell Matt.

Love, Alissa.

in the olden days...

Ya know how certain things just take you back to your childhood instantly?

For me, it's things like my mom's homemade on the wood stove hot cocoa. Or the words "Wham Bam" which instantly brings up memories of holding a pillow to my chest and running full speed across the room into my brother while yelling, "WHAM BAM BODYSLAM!" Yeah, maybe we shouldn't have watched the WWF.

For Christmas, I got a little caught up in the idea that I wanted to buy my children more meaningful, long-lasting gifts. I purchased this and this for Abbie & Anna, respectively. I absolutely love Hearthsong. Their toys are original and inventive and they require kids to use their imagination a bit more than say, Bratz dolls (GAG!). However, we ended up getting Freecycled some great used bikes and we just seemed to have an overload of gifts. I decided to hold onto those two and give them to Abbie for her birthday.

Good move.

Today was a day off of school and Abbie literally followed me around asking me to teach her the String Games. I obliged. I taught her "The Broom" and Cat's Cradle. This is actually like shooting myself in the foot, since I'm the only one with the manual dexterity to actually play it with her. She's LOVING it.
The Broom. And raise your hand if you recognize this one:

I spent many, many hours perfecting these and wonderful others like Jacob's Ladder... which I haven't successfully taught her yet. Maybe tomorrow.

12ish down, a million to go.

So, did I mention we're moving? Just about a mile down the road, but we're pretty stoked. Or I am.

But packing is coming infinitely slowly. I think the problem is that there are fully 2 more weeks before our move date. And it's hard to actually live in a home that's completely packed up. The kids are already asking for toys I've packed away. Oops. I'm trying to pack everything we definitely won't NEED before we move. Toys, Books, Crafting Stuff (sob!)... I have a list of things to pack up this week. But I'm pretty sure that the majority of our stuff will be packed the last week before the move. And since the move is only a mile and we're giving ourselves a good week overlap, we should be able to move kind of sloppily, if you know what I mean.

But! I have packed about 12 boxes so far. And I have a huge garage full of stuff I'm trying to purge. Looks like I'll be making a couple of trips to Goodwill this week. Fun.

In the meantime, here's a fun storyboard to tide you over. I actually really love that my kids are so close in age. They're great friends (and enemies!)

Again, I apologize for my lack of blogging and interesting reading. I'm sure you understand. And if you don't, you're fired!

Oh, and will SOMEONE please stop making that baby ticker over there count down... it's just plain scaring me now... 7wks and some odd days?!