So...Sunday I kind of judged Rob harshly, because I was really butthurt, and he had no idea what was going on with me. After I blogged, I got off the computer and sat on the couch and we talked. I told him how I was feeling, and that I was upset, and he apologized and truly had no idea that I felt all the little things that had happened were such a big deal. In his mind, there wasn't much pouting or arguing.
We made up, in the very best way.
So things are fine again. We're happy once more. It's nice.
We babysat my nephew today, he's two. And it's always so sweet to see a man with a small child...but something extra just tugs on my heartstrings and I just want a passle of boys. 4 boys, 2 girls, in whatever order.
Just a couple more days, and I can totally test with confidence.

I'm getting fatter. No me gusta.
If I wasn't concerned for my teeth, I would totally purge. Oh well.
Other than that...the job hunt is still on, life is still mostly good, and I love my hubs. ♥