First of all, I’m wondering what admission my husband is thinking I’m going to make. Haha. Too bad that I can’t keep him in suspense while making the admission to everyone else.

Unfortunately, it’s nothing too steamy. I decided that I am going to sign up to become a Discovery Toys consultant. I went to a party in February, and I loved their toys. They were high quality and good for kids, and they have a variety that you don’t see at Target or Toys R Us much of the time. We also have 7 nieces and nephews that we buy birthday and/or Christmas presents for each year. Of those seven, 6 are 6 and younger. That’s not the admission.

Here it comes! Brace yourselves!

I told the woman who I signed up under that I wanted to be a consultant mostly to buy toys for my nieces and nephews and my two boys. The truth is that I wouldn’t mind making some money doing this, too. Whew. Why was that so hard? I suppose it’s because it means that I have to admit that we’re not living in the lap of luxury otherwise. I mean, we’re doing fine, but a little extra income would be nice from time to time. There I got it out.