Tis the end of St. Patrick's Day!
So it's the end of St. Patrick's Day and still no baby Emma...
I feel kinda bad because I got snippy w/ my grandma today. She called yet again to ask if there were any changes in how I felt, whether or not I was going to have her today...so I said, 'Grandma, I WILL CALL YOU when I go into labor. No way have I not made that clear.' Yes, I actually said that to my grandma. One of the sweetest people in my life and I got crappy. But at the same time, wtf, why does she call EVERY DAY at the same time to ask if I'm going to have the baby. I'm seriously one phone call away from stuffing the forsaken phone in my uterus and telling Emma to answer. Fuck!
I went out to Macaroni Grill w/ Brandon's mom and her co-workers for a bridal shower. The bride was so adorable! She and her fiancee have a 4-yr-old little boy named Jaden. :) How friggin' cute. So anyway, she was sweet as could be and Kim's coworkers were so fun. I had a lot of fun tonight instead of chilling out on the couch listening to the imcompetent pricks downstairs slamming their door shut b/c they don't realize their door is on spring hinges. Shoot, I think I'm just getting annoyed with everything, LoL.
I need to call Ambs, I said I'd call when I got home tonight. I so didn't. I'm a horrid friend, I really wanna talk with her, I just don't feel like getting my phone now...I'll call her tomorrow, she's spending q.t. w/ Dave-a-rino :)
Super sleepy and having some pains...going to lay down and wait on my love to come home.
xoxox