Hmmm, let's play catch up, shall we? It's pretty PTBN oriented so I'll keep that behind a cut, kay?
The little rascal has been keeping me sick as heck, to the point that I ended up in the ER last night with what the OBGYN ER doctor (who was ADORABLE, OMG) called, "Really really really scary dehydrated", verging on contractions… Everything turned out okay though. Baby was happily dancing about in my tummy while I was miserable. They pumped me with three litres of water and torodol and I came home and took a coma. It was awesome.
We've had my friends Nic and Fluffy in town and they have all but finished the nursery. I'll post pictures tomorrow. It's amazing, I cried. Nothing I would have imagined but absolutely perfect. Gender neutral and yet stylish and I'm in love. In fact I'm sitting on the floor right now imaging what it will be like in three months with a baby face in my arms. Yeah, you read that right. Three. Months. Trippy. Now all I have to do is do laundry and get all the basic baby crap. I realized today I have a lot of 3+ months stuff but really, how much do NB needs?
Tomorrow I get to see my baby face and I am a mixture of tired and nervous and excited. I want it to be November but I don't. Not at all. Am I ready for this? Answer? No. Not at all. Baby face. Geez. But, you know. NEW PICTURES! WOOO.
Diamondbacks are 7 games up! SEVEN GAMES. Our magic number is something like 14!! GIDDY! GIDDY!
I miss you?