Because I’m such a follower…

On top of my usual baby-filled posts…I’m going to follow the ‘cool girls’ and post my “How I met my hubby” story here. Well, the story of me pre-hubby will be involved…and I will warn you…I was STOO-PID, NEEDY, and PITIFUL. But, hey…I grew up…sort of.

Oh yeah…and involved in that story (and it’s aftermath) will be the story of how NONE of my children should be possible…and how/why some days I blame myself for K’s issues for several reason (no, not the CF…that’s a genetic roll of the dice).

Anyway, the story of poor, poor, pitiful me (and subsequently my poor DH) will start (barring any hospital runs) tomorrow!