I've loathed Christmas for six years, since moving from home to a different province. It's a really hard time of the year for people who get struck with homesickness easily and miss family painfully. BUT, I talked with my mom last night on the phone and she told me she's spending Christmas here, at my house! She even told my other sis who lives in BC as well and she wants to plan a way her family can come too. We're definately not short on space around here, and I've ALWAYS wanted a really busy family Christmas with a house full of kids and food and adults acting like kids
She is also staying to wait for baby to come and is going to help me for a lil while, since she's on disability there is really nothing keeping her at home. She feels lost these days and is trying to find where she belongs, knowing she's stayed in her hometown for way too long she has to pick up and leave the ghosts.
OH, I was able to go running twice last week, I just took the doggies across the street and did some laps around the hay fields. At that pace it's perfect for the doggies and I love the company.
ME HAPPY!! 24 weeks
