Well the blogging has fallen by the wayside again due to health issues. Plenty happening, thankfully all of it fixable and all of it my issues and not Hobbit's. I thank God, Buddha, my lucky stars and whatever else daily that none of this is affecting him.
I hate talking health, at the risk of sounding like a complainer, but bugger it, it's actually pretty funny:
I've had a little of this, a sprinkling of these, a touch of this, and a liberal sprinkling of this, daily bouts of this little gem, a torn one of these, 3 run ins with this old friend and of course my old companion.
Dont get me wrong, I'm definitely not complaining, I love being pregnant. Being able to carry my own child is the biggest privilege I've had, especially considering how many women I know that don't have the opportunity.
Master Hobbit is definitely my best creation, crafty or otherwise!
(And reeling off my list of health issues makes for hilarious conversation and a great excuse to sit around in my jammies drinking chocolate milk!)
Promise, if there's anyone left reading these sporadic posts, I'll try harder to write more regularly.