Saturday, June 29, 2013

7 Things I Did Since Monday

1. I went to Old Navy for their buy one get one for $1 sale. Yeah, like my kids needed more clothes. Whatever. 

2. Big Brother 15 started! These are my thoughts on the Big Brother 15 cast. Eric and I got pizza and a ton of candy for the night. 

3. I'm pretty sure I know where I want to have my wedding. Nothing's 100% yet though, and nothing's been announced. 

4. I actually made packing lists - one for me, one for Chloe, and one for Madi - for this upcoming weekend. Me and Chloe are heading out to visit friends and Madi is going to stay with my Mom for the night. I'm pretty excited. 

5. My car got it's first oil change. Woot. 

6. I bought the Phase 10 app for my phone. Like I need another game to be addicted to. (Hello, Candy Crush). 

7. We confirmed an appointment to get engagement/family photos done mid-July. 

Thursday, June 27, 2013

Big Brother 15 Episode One: The Cast

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Forgive me for what I'm about to do, but if you don't like Big Brother, avoid this. 

Big Brother 15 started last night. I've loved this show since my high school year. I think I started watching in summer of 2004. So these are my thoughts. 

I love the MVP twist (where America votes on who they think is playing the best game, and that person gets to anonymously nominate a third person to go on the block just before the Veto ceremony. I should make for an interesting season. 

As for the cast, I'm going to give my first opinion. Something fun to look back on once I love or hate some of them more. I'll go in order that they're in the photo above. 

1. Dave
Annoying. 

2. Candice
She made a bitchy comment about someone early on that led me to not like her much. Reminds me of Monet already. I hate people who are so quick to bitch and judge the second they walk into the house. 

3. Andy
I could like him. 

4. Amanda
Might end up being a favorite. 

5. Aaryn
Gorgeous! I'm no lesbian, but I will enjoy watching her for as long as she lasts this season. It also seems like she might be a decent player. Another potential favorite. 

6. Spencer
I don't see other peoples appeal with him yet. So far I'm not a huge fan. 

7. Nick
I think he's the cute guy of the house, and a potential favorite. 

8. McRae
I like that he proved he's not useless right away. I hope that doesn't make him an immediate target. I find it funny how proud he is of his pizza job, and so everyone doesn't believe that's what he does. I also quite enjoyed his "I'm not gay, but if I was I'd tear him apart" comment about Howard. 

9. Kaitlyn
Her comment about how she doesn't get along with girls made me dislike her. If you don't get along with girls, it's usually because you're a bitch. 

10. Judd
Holy accent. No real opinion on him yet though. 

11. Jessie
Her comment about being the prettiest girl in the room annoyed me. I forget who the other people in the room were at the time, but at least one of them was prettier. Come down off your high horse. And get a job. 

12. Jeremy
Seems a little douche-y. I'll give him more of a chance though. 

13. Howard
No real opinion on him yet. 

14. Helen
I think she may go far. A favorite so far. 

15. GinaMarie
Stop talking. 

16. Elissa
Rachel's sister! I loved Rachel. I hope she goes far. 

Big Brother watchers... share your thoughts!

Wednesday, June 26, 2013

Never Ever Ever....



Never ever ever....

- Will I ever be happy about the loss of Google Reader. I'm not a Blog Lovin' fan, but it's what I'll be using until I find another system for blog reading.

- Will I probably be able to say "I'm such a healthy eater!" I need to try harder with that. (I had broccoli in my lunch today! Progress!)

- Be happy that time just keeps flying by.

- Will I enjoy car rides with my daughter as long as she keeps whining every single time.

- Will I hate chocolate. Unless it's the Candy Crush chocolate. I HATE that stuff. 

Tuesday, June 25, 2013

Wedding Planning: The Beginning


If you asked me a month ago, I never would've thought that I'd be engaged and wedding planning right now. I haven't dug too far into the planning process, but I have been scrounging up information from as many different places as I can, trying to figure out our budget. Once I know how much we need, then I'll know how hard we need to save and how much money we need to put away monthly to do this.

The hardest part of wedding planning? 

Picking a photographer. If I wasn't on a budget, I know exactly who my top three choices would be. Being on a budget means I'm messaging anyone who's photos I like to get their pricing information. I can't afford to go overboard, but photography is the one part of my wedding I don't want to go too cheap on. Even Eric agrees - we would never have huge regrets if the food or decorations weren't great but we would regret it forever if we didn't have great photos to look back on. And with that same mindframe, we've decided we'll spend the extra to also have it videotaped. 

We've picked our year. 2015. We don't want it too early or too late, so I was hoping for late June or early July. Lately the 4th of July has been stuck in my head. We're Canadian, so it doesn't mean anything to us but wouldn't it be fun to give it some special meaning? 

Eric immediately picked his best man and one of his groomsmen, and they both already know it. There was no question. We know we want 1-2 other people in his party, then there's my side. I know who my options are, and who I'd most like to be in my wedding but it doesn't seem to be as simple as that. I can't fit all the people I'd consider, and some I wonder if they would want to be anyway. 

The night of our engagement Eric told me that I should pick the people who bring it up the most and seem the most excited. That's how you know they want to be a part of it. By that logic my wedding might end up being all male. 

Since the announcement, I've spoken to my mother on the phone at least 5 times, and spent the night at her house. She has not mentioned it once. We've talked about other people's weddings and engagements. I guess mine is so unimportant that she's forgotten it's even happened. Now I'm just playing the waiting game - not saying anything about it to see how long until she brings it up. She would've been happier if I was knocked up, which she made apparent when we called and told her the news. I guess I'm on my own. 

We're thinking of doing a very informal ceremony and reception. We're not high-class, formal people. We're cheap and we just want to party. 

But I'll save more of those details for when they're actually decided. On another note, I finally got my ring back yesterday. Finally!

On a completely unrelated note, Chloe is 21 months old today. 

Monday, June 24, 2013

10 Things I Did This Week


1. I got my engagement ring back last Sunday, and took it right back to get re-sized for a second time. There was an airplane problem so I still don't have it back. 

2. I got an Old Navy gift card from work, and used it with my Supercash to get $41 in clothes, and only spent $6 of my own money. But I also spent a bit of money getting a few things for the girl at Wal-Mart. Do you know who needs summer clothes? Definitely not my girls. Bad addiction. 

3. I finally got new tires put on my car. Eric took the car in for me. 

4. Chloe and I spent the day and night at Mom's Saturday night. We spent the entire day outside. Chloe went in the pool twice and loved it. It was a pretty great day. I wish we had a big yard with a pool. All that sun and heat had me wanting to take a nap at 6pm but I survived until 10 without one. 



5. Sunday morning we ate breakfast outside then Chloe and I went to visit my friend Scott - who just got home from a year in the Dominican PLUS it was his birthday. It was great visiting with everyone but we left early in the afternoon because Chloe didn't want to nap earlier and was starting to get cranky. 

6. I sold over $20 in books. My basement feels lighter already. I can't wait to get ALL the junk out. 

7. I went to the dinner theatre preview show with Eric. The show was fantastic as they always are. The food was just okay. 

8. Eric and I finally finished season 3 of Arrested Development (which I've already seen a few times) and are now watching the new season 4 on Netflix. I'm still forming an opinion on it. 

9. I got re-addicted to cheesy pretzel bits. I was addicted to them a few years ago but got sick of them. 

10. I started a wedding blog, but don't know if I'm going to use it or not. 

Wednesday, June 19, 2013

Giving up Caffeine Changed Me

Last Friday I was getting tired of feeling like I was going crazy all the time. My own brain was kind of ruining my life. I decided that morning to cut back on my daily coffee. I had just a little. 

Saturday I spent the day with Chloe and let Eric take my car to work. I had no way out. Normally in this case I would go out and get a coffee before he left. I didn't. I didn't make one at home either. When I felt the typical caffeine withdrawal headache coming on, I took Tylenol immediately. The headache didn't get too bad, and eventually went away. 

I didn't have a coffee on Sunday. Or Monday, Tuesday, or today, Wednesday. 

I've been caffeine-free for 5 days now, and I already feel a difference. 

After feeling kind of sick and having no appetite all day Friday, I've been able to eat as normal ever since. I I've barely thought about getting sick. I'm still extremely irritable, but I'll try to work on that. The huge thing is, Eric came home from work sick on Sunday and I didn't freak out about it. 

I'm not a huge pop drinker, but I've avoided  that as much as I can anyway. I'm trying to drink more water. I'm trying to get outside more. 

I thought I'd miss coffee, but really I just miss sipping on a warm drink, so sometimes I make or buy hot chocolate. It takes so much better without the added coffee. And no side effects. 

Giving up caffeine was the best decision I've ever made, it seems. I wish I had known how easy it would be sooner. 

Tuesday, June 18, 2013

Introducing Madi

I think it's about time that I give you a formal introduction to the new little one in our family. You know so many little details about little Chloe, that I think it's Madi's turn.




For those who don't know, she's my boyfriend's daughter that recently moved in with us full-time. 

She turned 2 near the end of January. 

She has an older (half) brother who's 3.5 that lives with her mother. 

I would describe her lately as happy. She has very few tantrums and meltdowns, finally. She's usually content playing by herself or with Chloe, or just watching tv. She wakes up cranky for the first couple of minutes, but is pretty happy for the rest of the day, and usually goes to bed pretty easily. She's easy to get along with through meal time and bath time. She listens a lot better to me when I say no now. She doesn't seem to listen as well to her father, but she spends more time with me. 

In the past couple of months she's started speaking a ton. All kinds of things: Dora, Pikachu, outside, tv are just some of the random things. She can also put a few words together now like "Chloe outside". It's awesome seeing her learn so much. 

She used to be a super picky eater, but we've finally managed to get her eating everything on her plate, as long as it's something she likes. She used to just eat meat and ignore the veggies but now she'll eat all of it. She hates pasta and won't even try cheese though. 

She fits into mostly size 3 clothes. Some size 2 and some size 4. She's in size 6 or 7 shoes. 

She's changed so much in the past couple of months, and all for the better, it seems. She's happier and easier to get along with. I know all days won't be like this, but for now I'm enjoying it. 

Plus, it's kind of fun having two little girls to dress up.

Monday, June 17, 2013

The Story of How I Got Engaged.


If you're not following me on Instagram, then surprise! 

It happened on Sunday, June 9th. I'll never forget the date because later we laughed that it was the 9th day of the 6th month. 69. 

The day started off like many others - I was alone all day while Eric worked and the girls were with their other parents. Chloe came home early, and since Eric had the car, he decided to leave work early so we could do something with the girls. Our first plan didn't work out, so we went to the park. Since it had rained all day Saturday, the park wasn't fit for playing so we pushed them on the swings and then went home. 

But while we were at the park, he asked if he could take the car for a little while later. He wanted to pick something up. He was being very vague and annoying (as usual) as to what or who he was picking up, and said it would benefit at least 2 out of the 4 of us. 

Um, what? 

Naturally, I thought he was picking us up food of some sort. 

I was especially thrown off, because he gave me the option of him going right after supper, or him going after the girls went to bed. All major stores are closed at 5pm. He said if I tried to talk him into going later, he would've just gotten flowers and got the ring the next day or something. 

His drive was very quick. When he came back, he was sneaky and went upstairs, telling me not to follow. He came back down, and few minutes later went back up.  This time, I had to change my shirt for some reason so I went up. I didn't really look at what he was doing, but he was in front of our safe. That was when it first crossed my mind that he might have a ring. But then I figured that probably wasn't it. 

We put the girls to bed and I headed to the couch and played Candy Crush. (So addicting) He wanted to get my attention away from the phone so he called me into the kitchen to find a snack. Finally, I went in. He started being all weird. Asking me "How much do you love me...Would you love me if..." and so on. For the first minute or so I thought he was just being his weird self. Eventually he got down on one knee and popped the actual question, pulling a ring out of his pocket. 

And I couldn't believe it. My first response was probably "Are you serious?" and eventually I was like "Yes...?" I was just dumbfounded. And that's how it happened. We spent the next little while laying on the couch together talking and looking at the ring. Eventually we called his mom, and later mine. I still didn't believe it was real. But that's how it happened. 

And now I'm engaged.


Friday, June 14, 2013

My Own Mind Is Making Me Crazy: Anxiety Attacks


It's no secret that my biggest fear is of throwing up. A few months ago (February) when Chloe and Eric came down with the flu, my phobia got a little out of hand and I have yet to recover. I'm starting to realize that my phobia has turned into something a little bigger, and isn't just fueled by the phobia itself. 

Anxiety & anxiety attacks. 

I knew I had panic attacks from time to time if I thought I was going to throw up. Those panic attacks were great for making me feel the symptoms, and go so far as to almost get sick over it. 

I am beyond those occasional panic attacks now. 

I have frequent anxiety attacks, and I've changed. Completely. It took me a long time to realize it was all related. 

I know the biggest cause of it is stress. I don't exercise, and I don't eat well, but I've always been  that way. Stress, and the huge life change of taking in Madi and dealing with her mother are all new. And the anxiety attacks got worse around that time. 

I'm not overly secretive about it. Most people know of my fear, and Eric has seen for himself how often it seems to hit me lately but he seems to brush it off a little. I don't talk to anyone else enough to even mention it. 

The fact of it is - I'm constantly worried about getting sick. I almost constantly feel 'sick' or 'off' in some way; whether it be a headache, slight stomachache, extreme tiredness. I almost never feel fine. My appetite has taken a huge hit. Sometimes I eat fine, sometimes I can barely eat. 

I'm irritable. All the time. 

At first I blamed that on various problems and stress in my life, but it seems to be more than that. I get so annoyed or so angry at the drop of a hat. I can't get myself to relax. I have no patience. It's not all the time, but it takes almost nothing to trigger a bad mood. 

I have zero interest in most of my hobbies. 

I can't even enjoy lazing around on the couch without my mind going crazy. 

I've been told (by local strangers actually) that giving up caffeine and exercise would probably help. That might be the first thing I try. There's not much else I can do without looking into actual medical help. 

I can't get out of the house - Eric is literally the only 'friend' I have these days, and with Madi's mom the way she is, we need to find a babysitter if we want to leave the house without children. We can't afford a babysitter, and our families live an hour away. We're stuck. 

I'm stuck. 

My own mind is driving me crazy. 

The saddest part of this all, is that I've heard anxiety attacks are super common among women, especially moms. I just wish I didn't have to be one of many. 

Thursday, June 13, 2013

Mother's Intuition


Mother's intuition is kind of weird. Amazing, yet weird. 

Chloe was pretty cranky yesterday evening. I knew she didn't have the best day at daycare - she didn't sleep well because of her cough and didn't like what they had for lunch so she barely ate - so I figured she was more than ready for bed. 

She seemed 'off' and a little warm when she woke up shortly after. She woke up because her cup had leaked and she was soaked, but I had a feeling something else was bothering her too. She ended up sleeping through the night after that. 

She seemed okay this morning until I wouldn't let her play with my keys. That meltdown lasted until I left daycare. 

She didn't want to stay at daycare at all. She cried, hugged, wanted to stay with me. It kind of breaks your heart. She hasn't done this since October/November. I didn't feel right about it. 

Lo and behold, the daycare called me just before 10:30am to tell me she had a slight fever, and asked if they should give her Tylenol, which I agreed to. They said they'd call back in a half hour if she needed to be picked up. It's been an hour, so I hope that means she's okay now. 

I'm hoping it's just teething. I'll have to try to inspect her mouth tonight. 

But I knew it! I knew all along something was 'off'. 

I'm planning on leaving work a little early today, just to have more time at home with both girls tonight. Our lives have been a little too hectic lately since Eric lost his car. 

Wednesday, June 12, 2013

10 Things I Will Never Do


1. Make friends with a spider or similar insect.

2. Send my daughter to live with someone else. 

3. Say the words "I'll have mine with onions."

4. Say the words "Hell yeah, I'd love to change that diaper!"

5. Let my children go without something they need.

6. Think I have too much money. Ever. 

7. Want to give up coffee, although I think it would be a health benefit. 

8. Wish I could be a full-time stay at home Mom. I need that break from the kids. 

9. Hate online shopping. Or any shopping. Shopping for cleaner gives me a 'shopping high' sometimes. 

10. Hate baby clothes and baby shoes. Never.


I've been seeing a new link party floating around (mostly just on Shelley's blog) about Never Will I Ever, so I'm stealing the idea even though I'm two days late to the party. What will you never do?

Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Just a bit of summer disappointment.


This might be a bad time to write, as I'm a little disappointed with something right now, so I'm wallowing a little bit. 

The past few days have been great crazy. Within the next month and a half, all of my friend will be home from.. well, all over the world. There's one from the other end of Canada, and even one who's been living in the Dominican, plus a couple more that don't live nearby anymore. 

We might even all be able to get together at my place on July 13th to have a reunion/baby shower for my friend who had a baby in March. 

It's all pretty exciting, but I'm disappointed. 

The last weekend in June we were supposed to go off-Island to visit friends. Eric, Chloe and I, taking another friend with us. I knew it was a long shot that Eric would get the time off work so last minute, and on Canada Day weekend, so I shouldn't be as disappointed as I am that he can't go that weekend. 

We can't change the date of the trip without missing out on seeing other friends, or having to go without the friend who was travelling with us. Still, I'm really sad to go without him. 

In the past couple of months we've had one day alone together, and one night. Not at the same time. We couldn't do much the night we were alone together because he worked that day, and first thing the next morning. The day we had off together we spent doing groceries and errands, and couldn't make real plans because we had to pick Madi up just after supper. Time alone just doesn't really exist. 

This will probably just be the first of many disappointments over the summer. Anything we want to do together we always need to find a babysitter for Madi, since she can't sleep at her Mom's. Every other weekend we'd also have to find a sitter for Chloe, on the weekends she's not with her father. 

It's like we'll never have any time together to do anything over the summer unless it's with the kids. 

I'd love to have just one weekend away, but I don't even want to think about it, because it would probably never end up happening anyway. 

Happy freaking Tuesday. 



Saturday, June 08, 2013

Just rambling

Well here I am... actually sitting at home on my own computer. Blogging. Strange. 

Today was the day after payday, so although I got to spend my first weekend day alone with Eric, we spent most of the day doing errands and then some cleaning. 

Now we're home with just Madi, since Chloe is at her father's. It's snack time, and for once I don't need to make the snack and supervise it. I get to just sit around. It's nice. 

Also since it was payday, we stopped by Old Navy. My child clothing addiction store. I only shopped from the clearance section, so I got 4 things for $20. Skirt, shorts and a t-shirt for Chloe, and an outfit for my friend's baby. 

Sometimes I'm such a shopaholic. 

I'm not sure why I'm updating, as I really don't have much to say, but Monday might be another busy work day. I'm giving up my dinner theatre duties since they hired a girl to run the box office for the rest of the summer. After I train her tomorrow, things at work should be slow for a little while. Fingers crossed. 

Wednesday, June 05, 2013

Parenting in Blended Families is HARD


Let's get honest here for awhile. 

Sometimes this really isn't what I want. Two kids. 

I want 2-3 kids, I think I always have. But upon having Chloe, I wanted my first child to be my only kid for awhile. I wanted to spoil her, and teach her, and let her have all of my attention. 

I never would've imagine that at 18 months my only daughter would get an older sister. That I would get an older child. A child already shaped and molded by somebody else. A child with someone else's eyes and hair. Another child so different from me and my child. 

A child I would have to raise, with no previous mother to child bond. 

It's not what I wanted, or ever expected. 

I never expected to watch someone else parent my child. Someone so different from me. I never thought of how different it is to parent someone else's child, along with your own. Sometimes you find yourself wanting to be more strict with your own child, or maybe you find it easier to be strict with the other child. It's hard to find balance, especially with two kids so close in age, but also so far apart. 

You can't expect the same things from a 20 month old that you do of a 28 month old, but it's hard to know where to draw the line. 

There have been many, many days that I've wanted to give up. Some days I want to give up on the child, other times the relationship with her father. Never both. Something always makes me want to keep going, and I hope it always does. 

I spoke to someone just last night who knows a lot about our situation, and a lot about children of this age. 

She explained to me that though a lot of it might be hard, just think of how hard it was before. We're getting there. Things are getting easier. We've already laid the foundation for building 'security' with Madi. Stability. It might get harder, but it will also get easier. 

That's comforting. 

The hardest part is me. 

I can't stop comparing the girls. I can't make myself feel for Madi what I do for Chloe. I'm sure with time it will come. 

And our parenting styles. We are so different when it comes to parenting and that affects both our relationship and our relationships with both girls. I like control and consistency, while he likes to go with the flow and doesn't think about the consequences with most things he does. 

I am firm. If I threaten a time out, you'll get the time-out if you don't change the behavior. He threatens time out a lot more, and doesn't always follow through. When he disciplines his daughter, she laughs at him. This could be because when he should be disciplining her, he instead distracts her by playing with her. So now when he says no, she just remembers all the other times he says 'no', then throws her up in the air and makes her laugh. She associates doing something wrong with playing. When he tells her to go to him, she either throws a fit or runs away from him laughing. She doesn't do that with me. If she doesn't do what I want, like stay at the table until I wash her hands, I make her and she knows it's not a laughing matter. When I say no to something, there is minimal whining and crying between me and Madilynn. It is the opposite between her and her father. 

And he's the opposite with Chloe. He has no problem being firm with her. 

I know he knows there's a difference between what Madi is like with me, and what she's like with him around, but it's impossible for him to actually witness it. 

It makes things difficult all around for everyone. 

We had a quick, slight argument over it this morning. It's a hard thing to discuss and work out. 

It's not always right and wrong when it comes to parenting, so it makes it harder. 

(But if I had to choose I'd say he's wrong and I'm right!)

Tuesday, June 04, 2013

Chloe and her Quirks


Kids have so many quirks. I love it. 

I've noticed so many little things about Chloe lately. 

Like how she sticks her tongue out a little when she's feeling shy. 

She wakes up so happy almost always. And lately, she immediately asks for something. This morning it was a hat she saw in her closets, sometimes it's Madi. 

She needs to point out shoes. Always. She loves shoes. 

She has finally mastered the word 'mommy'. There's no more 'mama' it's all mommy, and she says it all the time. She has also noticed what things are mommy's - she knows iced coffees are mine. She points to them and says mommy. This morning my flip flops were near the back door. She pointed to them and said 'mommy shoes'.

She says so many words really well lately. 

She absolutely loves books. I'm glad she does. When she sees one, she wants it, and sometimes it's hard to get her to let go of it. She'll sit quietly and look through them. She isn't usually rough on them at all. I hope she continues to love them. 

She gets frustrated so easily these days when I can't figure out what she wants. She wanted a sweater on, so I put it on her. She wanted it zipped up, so I did it. Then she got mad when it was zipped, mad when it was unzipped. I just couldn't figure her out. Maybe she wanted to do it herself, but she gets mad because she can't do that either. 

She loves putting the dirty diapers in the garbage. If one of us just leaves one on the floor and she notices it, she'll drop what she's doing to bring it to the garbage. She also likes putting her sippy cup in the sink. 

She also likes to dump her plate onto the table. That quirk is a little less cute. 

And she thinks everything is a cracker - chips, cookies, crackers, cereal - and loves them all. 

She know Elmo, Dora the Explorer, and Backpack.

On June 4th she moved from the baby (toddler) room at daycare, into the slightly older toddler room. The one with the slide. She seemed hesitant to go in at first, but then took off running. I'm a little sad that she's moved, but now she gets a locker instead of just a hook on a wall. She shares a locker with a little girl named Marielle. Such a cute name.

While we're talking about Chloe, I want to throw in a few stats.

Like how she has a full mouth of teeth, and I didn't mark the dates they came in in her baby book.

She's in size 4 shoes, but some of them seem to be getting small (already!)

She's wearing a few 12-18 month clothing, but a lot more 18-24 and even some 2T. It's like she took a huge growth spurt. Just a couple of months ago she was still in size 6-12.

She's still in size 3 diapers, size 4 nighttime diapers. We have about two boxes of diapers in the closet and I think she'll be into size 4 by the time they're gone, or sooner.

She finally likes hats, and will mostly keep hers on her head. Sometimes she requests it for no real reason.

She still loves almost anything pasta, bread, cereal, anything that looks like a cracker, yogurt, cheese, potatoes, etc. She isn't very picky, but she still hates green and yellow beans (I don't blame her), frozen blueberries even when they're thawed, broccoli unless you mash it into something else.

She's been completely off the bottle for a few weeks now. She still has a sippy cup of milk at nap time and at bedtime. I know it'll be really hard to break that habit, but I'll deal with it later.

Overall, she's just so much fun. I miss her when I'm at work and she's at daycare. 

Sunday, June 02, 2013

Kind of Silent Sunday


Today Chloe and I spent the day with Mom and her boyfriend and his family. It's always a great time, and we always feel so welcome. They all just love Chloe. I snapped a few cell pictures. 







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