It seems to me that the world will, indeed, end in 2012.
For one, David walked up to me the other day and said, "Mom, I'm tired. I'm going to take a nap."
I didn't believe him, but it got strangely quiet and I went to check on him. There he was, snoozing soundly on the couch.
Secondly, my husband was allowed to come home early from work just because of our anniversary. He usually stays at work for a little longer than normal working hours, so this to me, was miraculous. I mean, come on, he didn't make it home for the birth of his son ;)
I don't know about you, but I'm going to start getting ready for the end, because if these aren't sure signs, then I don't know what is.
