Nope, not preggo. Not that we wouldn't have been thrilled, but honestly, I'm good with two. In celebration I went and bought some Hostess Sno Balls and ate one. So the question remains, why have I been feeling so crappy lately? I guess it really must be the flu. The lingering flu.
We have a giant box of silkworms. Yes, Viola brought this new project home from school. We have to pick mulberry leaves everyday to feed to them and eventually they are all going to get as fat as my little finger, crawl into some egg crates and spin little silken cocoons. Next, I imagine they hatch into something and we then have a pest control problem in our house. Whatever it takes. Viola cracks me up. When we call them worms, Viola says, "Noooo Mommy, they're SILKworms." Like I must be the silliest person on the planet. Silkworms, of course. Cause we needed some more pets.