maricar tagged me!
Here’s the game. Choose five occupations from the list below and fill in the blanks. If I tag you, you’re supposed to answer in your own weblog. If you don’t want to, let me know so I can tag someone else, but c’mon, be a sport!
If I could be a scientist. If I could be a farmer. If I could be a musician. If I could be a doctor. If I could be a painter. If I could be a gardener. If I could be a missionary. If I could be a chef. If I could be an architect. If I could be a linguist. If I could be a psychologist. If I could be a librarian. If I could be an athlete. If I could be a lawyer. If I could be an inn-keeper. If I could be a professor. If I could be a writer. If I could be a llama-rider. If I could be a bonnie pirate. If I could be an astronaut. If I could be a world famous blogger. If I could be a justice on any one court in the world. If I could be married to any current famous political figure.
here goes!
if i could be a farmer…i would be a vegetable or fruit farmer. i love animals but i don’t think i could handle the smell of them!
if i could be a musician…i would play the piano and the guitar beautifully, sing as i do now, write as i do now, and i would make my own lullaby album without any difficulties. 
if i could be a doctor…i would be a pediatrician. they get to see adorable kids and don’t even have to give shots to them, so most kids like them.
if i could be a athlete…i think i would like to be a runner. i have always liked the idea of running, but actually doing it is another story.
if i could be a bonnie pirate…a bonnie pirate? ok…i would be capt. jack sparrow. hehe!
i tag………..everyone who visits my blog who has a son!!!!!!!!!!! 
jeremiah had his 15 month appt yesterday. it went fine, i guess. the np who saw him said he was the most well-behaved 15 month old she’d ever seen in her life. she said this several times. she also would not STOP saying how cute, adorable, handsome, beautiful he was. i was like come on lady! stop it! lol. she finally said, “i don’t just say that = i’m really serious = he is beautiful!” or something like that. it was funny.
he is 23lbs 11oz = only 40th percentile
and 31″ = only 45th percentile
i admit it’s always a little annoying when he is below the 50th %. 
i always worry. they say not to worry, because he’s developmentally perfect, advanced even, but STILL. rolls eyes.
he had to get two shots. the nurse said they are the most painful ones too. he was SOOOOOO upset from them, and was actually mad at me over it. i think he blamed me for holding his hands down. he was screaming, walking around hitting things and wouldn’t come to me!!!! finally got him with a nilla wafer.
afterward yesterday, he was grumpy and clingy, and right before bedtime he started limping. poor baby. so i gave him tylenol before putting him to bed. i hate it when he’s in pain!!!
today he has been doing ok. you can tell when he gets up that his legs still hurt tho, he acts like he can’t walk on them until he gets them working. kind of scary.
pregnancy fun: these two photos were taken last night, when i was 23 weeks pregnant with josiah:
these two photos were taken in september 2003, when i was 23 weeks pregnant with jeremiah:
can you believe it? i look almost exactly the same, don’t you think?? i think josiah may be a little bigger, but not much. hard to tell really. the jeremiah pics were scanned in, so they look strange.
is it me, or has this week seemed to fly by?!?
ttyl! have a great day, and God bless!!
hugs!