When the boys are away, the girls will....

I finally cut off my hair!!! I do this every year. I get to the point where all I do is wear it in a pony tail. Now, about this picture. I had no one to take a picture at the time so I turned to my last resort for picture taking. This person has always been...God bless her..my mother!! She can't seem to take a picture without cutting my head out of it! It is quite funny really. I asked her to take a picture of my haircut and we had to take about 10 shots because she kept cutting off the top of my head. I finally had to sit down in a chair. LOVE YOU MOM!!!!! YOU ARE THE BEST!

So, my hunter is finally home from his trip. It was a really long week. Unfortunately, they did not shoot any elk but did manage to tough it out under some pretty extreme weather and living conditions. They literally were in the middle of nowhere in a blizzard. Sounds like so much fun, right? He did remember our anniversary and even sent me flowers at work!! Which means....he planned it a week ahead. I am so proud. I love my husband so much and it has been a wonderful two years of marriage.

I have officially started my weekend shifts. I LOVE having the time off during the week to do whatever I want. Who knows, now maybe I will blog more than once a month:) I still haven't found out if I have been accepted into the FNP program. I did hear a rumor that they received 95 applicants this semester and are taking 25. This is up from the usual 60 applicants. So, we shall see.

Have I told anyone that I am expecting my nephew ANY DAY NOW????? I am SO ready and can't even tell you how excited I am. I am just waiting on the call. I have my bags packed and everything. I even have my little 3 oz travel size containers in quart sized ziplock baggies. It's funny because Lindsay has not had any weird dreams during this pregnancy. I, however, have had them all for her. For instance, last night I dreamed that Lins and I were swimming at the lake and she said she thought she was about to have the baby. No warning of course. No labor...just that she was about to have him. So then I proceeded to flag down the nearest man on a jet ski and he so nicely offered to give us a lift to the hospital. Only this was no ordinary jet ski...it was an off -road, or should I say, off-water jet ski. We went up and down hills, through the trees, and back across the water....all while making normal conversation with the nice man driving us. Strange. I don't remember how it all turned out but I sure hope we made it.

Well that is about it for now. I hope to post pictures of my nephew soon!!!