Words can't explain!

Since Molly started talking, she has also started to soothe herself.  We'll be hanging out on the couch and can here Molly in her bed start to cry, and then we here "It's okay Molly, it's okay"  and then little more crying "it's okay molly, it's okay" ten minutes later she's asleep.  It's the most bizarre thing ever!  But now when she plays, and I don't know if it's make believe or what, she gets mad at herself, makes herself cry, soothes herself,  puts herself in a time-out.  I have never seen anything like it.  This is just a little sneak peek I was able to record during one of those moments.

Wendy's Disturbance

The other day, molly and I decided to go meet Dane for lunch.  With me not feeling great with this pregnancy I thought it was a safe choice, because if nothing looks good,  they never disappoint with the frosty.  Safe choice, um.... I don't think so.  We're sitting there minding out own peas and ques, when we notice an altercation going on between a worker and a customer. They start yelling at each other, but the customer starts swearing at the worker and becomes super belligerent and so another employee (he must have been the manager)  tells the customer to get out of the store.  He starts to slowly leave but is still yelling and cussing at everybody, and this lady (another customer) is standing there with her 2 young kids, and tells this guy to shut up and get out of the store.  By this time he is almost out the door, but he comes back when this lady tells him to shut up.  He says to her "did you just tell me to shut up?" and she says "ya, there's young kids here and your being really rude,"  so Mr. Psycho (that's what I like to call him now) turns to everyone in the dining room and says in his ghetto accent "You all don't even know if I gotta gun" umm... I'm sorry did I hear you right?  Oh ya I did, so lets get the stink out of here.  So our nice family luncheon turned into a scare fest.  Needless to say I haven't been back to that Wendy's nor do I think I'll ever return.  I'll just stick to the suburbs while we're here, thanks though Buffalo for the excitement.

The Montana Succombs to it's Injuries

A week ago, Molly magoo and myself were in a bit of a wreck.   An older lady "failed to yield at a stop sign," that's what she got a ticket for anyways.  Which of course scarred the bageebees out of me.  The airbag deployed causing me more harm than not.  Besides some bruising and a sprained wrist we were physically alright.  I did go into the emergency room that night to check the baby, and the doctor said she was fine.  Not only am I six months pregnant which was a concern, but I had Molly with me, and that made it all the more emotional for me. 

I had been complaining about my minivan to friends just days before the accident.  I wanted a new vehicle and not a minivan.  I wanted an SUV something way more COOL than a minivan hahaha!  The funny thing is that now that I have been without my minivan I have really come to appreciate it.  So what are we going to do, you ask?  Well get another minivan of course!  It's those darn sliding doors that get you every time.