This week’s Open Book Question is:
If you had the option to know the date of your death, would you want to know?

Sure, why not?

Okay, so I’m a planner, right?  I like to know, and I like to handle things accordingly.  It’s kinda like back when I had my 3rd child.  We had found out with the first two children, which happened to be boys.  I don’t like surprises, ya’ll.  So I found out with my kiddos because I needed to know to plan the things and be as ready as I could be.

But then my husband really Really REALLY didn’t want to know.  He wanted one of those surprise babies, and really, that baby did come as a bit of a surprise in that I thought it would take me a lot longer to get pregnant, but then Boom Shakalaka!  So I  entertained my husband’s wish…