I confess...

...Gwen still gets a bottle. ::cringe:: Yes, one, at night, after dinner.  It's the STRANGEST thing.  She won't drink anything but water unless it's milk, in her ba-ba.  Milk in a cup? She flips!  I know that it is something that we NEED to break, but we are currently using it as a bribe tool to get Gwen to eat better.  And honestly, it's working.

...Gwen also still sleeps in a sleep sack.  And probably will until her toes poke out of it and then some.  She has slept in one since she was a baby {it was a Godsend, bc it helped her sleep through the night} and she cannot go anywhere without it.  Therefore, it's here to stay.

...There are some days that I don't  want to move.  That I am content in our home, in our town, away from all the "everybody knows everybody's business" type town that we grew up in.  Wish I could have the best of both worlds... and a backyard. :)

...My daughter has her own Coach purse.  I didn't buy it for her.  It was a gift.  But, I love it. Yes, she's two.  Don't judge me.

...I like Duck Dynasty.  Yes, husband, I don't mind it.  Don't get too excited now.

...this year is going to be an amazing year for my friends, family, and hopefully us{baby, maybe?}.  We are pretty much gonna kick ass and take names.  I couldn't be happier for each and every one of them.