Got Stress? Got Boobs?

I can not even put into words how incredibly stressed out I am. 6 kids will do that to you. I don't know how they did it in the "olden days". I guess b/c they were all out farming or something. Anyone need anything plowed?? I have free workers!! I have zero extra time in my day. Almost every waking moment is encompassed by something or someone. Everyone wants a piece of me. I'm sure Jason and Misty feel this way too. But, this is my blog so it's my pity party. Savannah broke Jonathan's book shelf, I broke our couch, Anthony wrote on the wall, that is just this weekends destruction.

Angel's Rambling Pity Party is now over. Please return to your regularly scheduled blog:

So my good, great, fabulous friend Staci got me this super cool shirt:



It says angel down the side with a very accurate meaning of the word up at the top. I have apologize for the girls, I'm not quite sure why they look so out there but they do. In fact, they were so out there that I choose not to wear this shirt to church. On a super happy note, I went to my WW meeting, and I lost 6 lbs this week! Can you stinking believe it! My girl lou lost 3.8. We totally rock. AND that is after a Sonic grilled chicken sandwich last night.