For security reasons i can't post mickey's address on the web, but if any of you would like it. Let me know and I will get it to you!
he is still in Kuwait but said they should be moving out soon!

Mickey and I are moving into a quaint little duplex this week and we have more baby stuff than we know what to do with. It's amazing how something so small can take up so much room...:)

Only a few more weeks till baby Richardson is here! Keep us in your prayers...

No matter what anyone says...

Stability and maturity outrank drama and stupidity.

I don’t know who would really say that they choose the latter, but it is an obvious trait in some people’s lives.

Ok...So I’m not the expert in it yet. But I’m close...Haha...Michael and I just recently celebrated our...ready for this...ONE WEEK ANNIVERSARY! :) Haha. It is a little joke we had going on Saturday. So it’s been a little over a week, and I still can’t process the fact that I’m a WIFE! :)

I do want to take the time to say thank you to all of those who came and supported Mickey and I in our special day. It would not have been the same without you! The wedding was perfect, and it could not have gone any better. Everything was wonderful. We are now safe and sound from our honeymoon, which was AMAZING! We were able to relax and we had a blast! So now we are slowly getting back into our routine as a "married couple"....Keep us in your prayers....Love you all!

So...There are only 17 days till the big day. Here I am fussing over what color guest book to get, how many stuffed tomatos I should ask the caterer to make, and what kind of shoes my bridesmaids will wear. I stopped myself this morning, and yelled (in my head) "Who Cares????". In the long run it doesn't really matter! It is not going to make a difference what my bouquet looked like, or wether or not the ushers wore black suits, or if we ran out of the chicken at the reception. All that matters is that I am going to be surrounded by friends and family while I marry the man of my dreams. I talked to Mickey about this yesterday, and he jokingly said "Yeah well I'm going to remind you of this when you freak out the day before the wedding because something isn't perfect." He is a trooper. He constantly reminds me that he has only asked for two things...mini cheeseburgers, and bow ties. Lol.

Pray for us as we endure these next two weeks! Hope to see all of you there on the 8th!

It's funny how a little more than a month ago I was stuck in this pit of self-pity. Kind of sad actually. My poor friends had to listen to it everyday, I'm sorry. You'll be glad to hear though that there will be no more...I'm done. No use in being upset about something that won't ever change.

Oh and I think everyone should listen to Regina Spektor. She's my new favorite.

You know how you get that feeling that is so indescribable and you know nothing will make it go away? You can talk to as many people as you can, and still there is this enormous void that won't leave? Nothing can possibly make me feel better...Except one thing that I know I can't have.

My stomach hurts.  

Please go away yucky feeling....