Good Ole Tom

Last night we went to Tom's Farm out chere in Fayette County to pick us a pukin...note: that was said in the most country vernacular I could think of. We traveled by car following Rob, Karlye, and Ryder(in a truck) worried that we would get stuck in the mud since it has been raining for two months...(we didn't by the way) On the way Seth wanted to know if we were driving all the way to California or to the end of the earth..haha!

We had a great time! They had all sorts of stuff to do, hayrides, haunted corn mazes, play grounds, and plenty of space to make a fire and hang out with family and friends. We did none of that! haha..It was cold and we weren't prepared for all that fun. We went there to pick out a family pumpkin and that we did! Here are a couple of pics!

Another one bites the dust!

Two months down...no baby yet.

Keith and I were pretty happy when the start day of my cycle came and went without even a hint of starting. I took a pregnancy test but only one line...5 days went by...I was ready to take another test-maybe the first one was wrong.?>! I got up ready to take my test only to discover my special monthly prize was just beginning...not to mention I had already wasted the test!!..boooo!

Why my body is so cruel to me I will never know but I guess I can no longer count on my cycle being regular. Before my miscarriage I was super super regular...3:00 on a Tuesday...now...Who knows!!??!?!?

I have really gotten Keith excited about the prospect of a baby and it kills me that I can't seem to make that happen.

Oh well maybe next month...