Every morning my hubbie would ask "anything yet?", meaning did I break my water in the middle of the night, drive to the hospital, had the baby, came home and didn't wake him up? The answer would be "uh, see this bulging belly? Nope, nothing yet!"

Piglet is saying "I'm not coming out yet, it's too cozy in here, a room to myself. Nobody to fight with...yet!"

I had my 36th week check up on Friday and comes to find out, this little "piglet" is already inching his way down the "chute", and I'm at 1 cm dilated. Now, going from 1 cm to fully dilated at 10 cm is anybody's guess as to when it will happen.  

This is the first time in four pregnancies that my OB actually said to "take it easy!"  I supposed it's still a bit too soon since my due date is not for another three weeks.

PastorMac's Ann tagged me for a "7 random things about me" meme and I'm flattered someone actually cares to know things about me, yeah...moi.

So, here goes my 7 random things. Heck, you might think twice about me after reading this list.

1) I make a point not to walk on anyone else's grass/yard besides my own. I have this fear of stepping on poop, any kind of poop, dog poop, squirrel poop, horse poop, ant poop...you name it. Not a lover of stepping on poop. 'Nuff said?

When it comes to being a Mom, we might have a different set of "manual" on how to raise our own children. But there is one thing that I know we all have in common is a wish for our children will be healthy and happy throughout their lives.

Seeing your four year-old coming off the school bus very excited because he has a flower hidden in his backpack just for Mother's Day is truly priceless.

Here was Trent holding the flower especially for me.

Yes, there is such a show on Fox every Thursday, but I have yet to watch it in fear of confirming the scary truth that I might not be smarter than your 5th Grader.

Why did I say that? Well, every since I became pregnant with this 4th child, my brain cells (whatever small amount that I possess in the first place) were the first to go on hiatus along with my waistline. I can't even do simple calculations. Oh my gosh, I can see my Dad saying to my Mom right about now that "four years of a good college education down the drain!"