33 Weeks! Follow the Yellow Brick Road
Ok.... so here is the weekly "I'm still alive. The boys are still kicking. I'm still not in the hospital. I'm going to the specialist this afternoon." post.
Yeah. That's the summary of it! :) I promise a better post when we return from the doc. If we return from the doc. He gave me the heads up last week to bring my hospital bag for this week's appointment, but let me make one for Friday with the OB and one for next Wednesday for him.... and TOLD me I would NOT be going home next week under any circumstances. So we'll see if I stay this Wednesday or a week from today. :)
The bag in question is completely packed. I keep wanting to sneak more into it. Like I'm going on a vacation I'll never come home from, so I must take all my favorite things. Though I know I'll have someone coming from the house at least every other day, so if I need something, I have plenty of ways of getting it. But I'm still tempted to sneak in silly stuff! :) Strangest thing in there yet.... a plastic dayglo slinky. Or the handheld Yatzee game.
I'm half a pound from 200. Must drink a BIG glass of water and get on the scale. That should beat that last pound up! :) That means 7 pounds in two more weeks and I'm done. I'm determined to weigh MORE than I weighed with Claire (granted, that was 40lbs of water weight, but still).
Update later, promise. As soon as the Peri gives us the news today! Hopefully it's "Good gods... to the hospital with you. Those boys are HUGE! And healthy! And wild! We need to monitor this craziness before you explode!" Because while I love to be at home and not on hospital bed rest, I also know that the BEST reason to be sent to the hospital is because the boys are so happy and healthy that I'm LITERALLY going to pop! :)
Off to get dressed and eat before I'm off to see the wizard.... Where are those darn slippers? :)