By the Numbers

30--weeks pregnant.

101-- the temperature yesterday. Hello, summer.

100,000--the milestone the minivan passed four weeks ago. I missed it. I looked forward to it all week. I was ready to take a picture. Then Jeremy took my car to the bank, and when I got in my car the next morning it said 100,006. That's so anticlimactic. Well, anyway, there it is. Took less than five years. And that check engine light has been on since November. Awesome.

7--Well, it was a picture with a number, so it had to make the "By the Numbers" post. Anna's a cute 7-year-old.

9-- kids on the swingset. I love when the swingset looks like an advertisement for a swingset.

12-- the anniversary Jeremy and I will be celebrating in 2 days. It's been a pretty awesome dozen years. He's pretty cool.

8-- months the house has been on the market.

1-- contract we've had on the house.

1-- contract we've had cancelled on the house.

10-- the minimum number of times Lucy asks me daily why Daddy has to go to work. She's infatuated with the guy. I don't blame her. And he with her...I don't blame him either. And I'm sorry, but I have to point out that she's wearing a Texas-shaped silly bandz bracelet with her Texas shirt. She did that all by herself.

100--the percentage of people at Anna's birthday party impressed with my friend, Stacy's artful Airedale Terrier cake. Seriously. Wait till you see Rose's cake. Stacy is awesome.