Ta-Ta's Are Awesome

So, I was driving home today and on every single car was a pink breast cancer ribbon I thought to myself I hope this isn't a sign, but then I happened upon the last car before getting home, and low and behold another pink ribbon but this one had a saying "Ta-Ta's are awesome" I thought for a moment....should this offend me or do I love it, finally I decided that I loved it, after all they are pretty awesome. Besides, the untold amount of power that they give the female over the male, they are pretty amazing. They created a bond between my baby and I that I will treasure forever. They Brought him perfect nourishment and untold amounts of comfort, not to mention comfort and peace to me. You know Ta-Ta's are Awesome!! (not exactly my favorite term for them, but hey I'll go with it) God Bless all you women who have had to deal with this terrible cancer and enjoy my tribute to the female form.

My Week

So.....It's been an interesting week. I have been so sick and finally I found out why....I'm Pregnant, just as soon as the words sunk in the contractions started. Another miscarriage.....everyone told me that now that I have had Billy my 'system' would work....but apparently not. I'm sad and somewhat relived but mostly sad not to mention annoyed how many miscarriages can one person have, with no explanation to why. Whatever maybe Billy will be an only child after all. And to boot Big Billy left for his TDY this morning....so now I am all alone for the next month. woe is me :)

He just played too hard

Billy first time to the beach...well not counting when he was in my tummy

We have the nicest beaches in Florida

Little Billy

I just woke up....excuse my crazy hair
Daddy can I go with you TDY?? I fit in your bag

My Eight Month Report Card

Name: William Calban IV (Baby Billy)

Age: 32 Weeks 3 Days (8 Months)

Eyes: Brown

Hair: Strawberry Blonde?

Teeth: One (bottom Left)

Crawl? at six month (incorrectly) eight months (correctly)

Can stand up using the couch for support and walk from one end to the other.

Can also get himself back down from the couch.

First word: Mama (or Mooom)

LOVE YOU BABY BILLY