Stolen

Wednesday night my purse was stolen, we spent way too much time searching the church, first I thought I miss placed it, then I thought maybe someone else might have moved it for some strange reason, then it started to sink in my purse was gone. After I finally got a hold of Brad to bring me my spare car keys we were about to give up the search when I decided to make one more round. I found it hidden behind a curtain with my wallet and phone gone.

Now if the thief would have been smart he would have taken my camera, worth way more than my 3 year old phone and he would have spent more than $10 on my credit card.

Instead he ended up with $15 cash...

And I am blessed with the opportunity to start replacing, debit cards, credit cards, drivers license, phone, temple recommend, insurance cards, library card and a lot of other random items I'm sure I haven't even realized are missing such as your phone number.

That's right...I wasn't smart enough to backup my phonebook and I am now without phone numbers.

So if you want me to have your number please leave a comment or email me charlsielyn@gmail.com

Thanks for helping me get things back to normal.

He Can't Be Controlled

This is the second annual Mustache May for brad. I'm already nervous for what next year has in store.

Flashback to Mustache May 2009

MUSTACHE MAY 2010

Thank goodness it's only the month of May.

fat vs pregnant

I knew being pregnant that I would be gaining weight. That doesn't mean it's an easy thing to accept. And as all of you who have experienced pregnancy would know. The first few months when that small gut starts to appear you feel more fat than pregnant.

Well it's official as of today I can say I look pregnant.

While in nursery we were having a great time singing out favorite songs. Before singing Head, Shoulders, Knees and Toes I asked the kids.

"Who knows where your head is?"

The kids all put there hands on their heads.

I continued with different body parts like the tongue, eyes, knees, elbows, belly buttons, and so forth. Right before we started singing the song one of the boys asked.

"Do you have a baby growing in your belly?"

That's when I decided I have finally crossed over from the fat stage to the pregnant stage.