I am seriously thinking about starting a group for people like me. I will call it EEA - Emotional Eaters Anonymous. Though now that I think about it; most people already call it therapy. Sometimes I think that I should just go talk to a therapist. Especially lately with all my hormones going crazy - at least I sometimes swear my husband feels that way.

Today was a good day - relatively so. We stayed home (like we do all the time cause its too cold out & we is too chicken to take out Lil D) and played video games (lovin that Wii!) - literally. My husband has been on vacation all week and we have been loving the time together. Except today he went back to work- ugh the horror. He works overnite; thats not so bad cause we live with my parents but I still miss him like crazy.

Well, David hates going to work to and today he really let me know it. All day he has been short with his answers and really broody (is that a word?). He was in a funk all day; which made spending time with him depressing and annoying. I did my excercise and was going to take a shower - so obviously I asked him to look after the little man. Well then; I must have asked him to make bread from mud cause he got all nasty with me and told me to hurry up. He later apologized but still it stung.

I love him to death but he drives me crazy! I never knew one person could drive me so batty - but I still want to be with him all the time. That's life right? My mom always laughs at me and says "Well you wanted to get married." PUH-LEASE! If she had told me that before I married him....aw who am I kidding? I would've still married the lug.

Anyhow, as I was playing the Wii; my mom looked at me and said so seriously "How could you use this as excercise? You're not exerting yourself at all." Ummmm then why do I sweat so much miss thang? Well, I'll tell ya'll as I told her - if there is anyone out there reading. I do the actual motions/movements the video game avatar does - well kinda (except for bowling, ya really can't do much there). I may look like the fool - but my arms are killing me...in a good-I-worked-out-for-3-hours way.

Like the cycling game; most people just move the joystick/remote thingy right? Well, I actually move both my arms. I seriously look like an idiot but I worked out those muscles. Here's another example: wakeboarding (I think thats the name of it anyway). All you really are supposed to do is move the mouse/remote thingy (what the heck is it called??) up/down and side-to-side. I actually squat down and move my body as well. It feels great! I love my Wii!

Now I just need to try to keep up w my sparkpeople.com stuff and I am on the road to being healthy again!

Great news! Around Christmas time Lil D developed cradle cap on his face (well its what the doctor said anyways) and it quickly spread to his whole head. It was red and bumpy...looked like a nasty rash. We called the doctor on Wednesday of last week and he told us to get some cortisone stuff from like CVS and put it on his face for a week. Well its basically gone! (the nasty skin is peeling off) PRAISE THE LORD! Bad news though, the doctor told us that its probably going to be a regular occurance with Lil D. My poor little man.
Oh wait! Totally forgot the most awesome-est news! Lil D said hello to me! Well, it was more like eh-o but still so awesome! I love how more talkative and responsive he is! He also has taken up singing. HA! I am so serious he sings! Wow how many exclamation points am I gonna put in this paragraph? Ah well back to what I was saying. Every time I sing to him he coos along with me. Now its either him singing with me or...him trying to drown out my croaking (I can not carry a tune to save my life!). Whichever I love it!

Between you and me though....I keep telling him to stop. I want my baby to stay small for a little bit longer.

That's not too selfish is it?