30 Weeks, 4 Days...
Augh... I feel like all my energy just got zapped out of me by some alien force. I'm dressed, got the diaper bag set up and Natey's clothes laid out. After he watches Blue's Clues, I'm going to give him a bath and get him dressed too. Hopefully he doesn't try to strip before our ride gets here. It's not as hot out today, so that's a relief in itself.
*sigh*
I have my OB appointment today. I think I'm going to be seeing Dr. Drazdik every 2 weeks after this one ~ and then every week during the last month until I finally pop. I am so ready to have my body back. Don't get me wrong, I love this lil girl, I really do. I didn't sleep good last night, but that's not really much of a surprise. If I'm not having wacky-ass dreams, Lil Girl is doing her nightly calisthenics ~ and she's gotten so strong now that when she thumps me, it hurts ~ a LOT! ~ and it literally feels like she is trying to escape out through my belly button. I am thankful that she is strong though... it's a definite sign that she's healthy and growing ~ so whenever she beats me up kicks and punches, I honestly don't mind that much (it's just the pain I don't like). Yesterday during the brief cloudburst we had, she kept jumping simultaneously with the thunder crackles ~ it was really neat. But what made the whole experience insanely intriguing was that my TV's satellite was out of order during the storm, and at exactly 2:22 ~ the storm instantly dissipated, and the TV came back on! For those who know me, the number 2 has had a significance all my life ~ and a group of three 2's has always been a sign (to me) that my guardian angels are nearby. Yes, I said angels ~ I firmly believe that everyone has at least 10-20 angels around them at all times, and whenever you need help, you can call on them to protect and/or save you.
Whoa. Did I go off on a tangent right there, or what? This week I've been so strangely out of character ~ posting my political views one day, and now today I'm on the Spirituality Soapbox! Oh well... I'm not trying to be controversial anyway, I'm too tired for a typing battle of wits.
I think I'll try to rest a bit, maybe drink a glass of iced OJ, before I gotta get my lil bear dressed. I'm not getting him all duded up like I usually do ~ me thinks I'll let his natural cuteness shine through today.
TBCMLIIFLI...
The golden moments in the stream of life rush past us and we see nothing but sand; the angels come to visit us, and we only know them when they are gone. ~ George Eliot (1819-1880)
*sigh*
I have my OB appointment today. I think I'm going to be seeing Dr. Drazdik every 2 weeks after this one ~ and then every week during the last month until I finally pop. I am so ready to have my body back. Don't get me wrong, I love this lil girl, I really do. I didn't sleep good last night, but that's not really much of a surprise. If I'm not having wacky-ass dreams, Lil Girl is doing her nightly calisthenics ~ and she's gotten so strong now that when she thumps me, it hurts ~ a LOT! ~ and it literally feels like she is trying to escape out through my belly button. I am thankful that she is strong though... it's a definite sign that she's healthy and growing ~ so whenever she beats me up kicks and punches, I honestly don't mind that much (it's just the pain I don't like). Yesterday during the brief cloudburst we had, she kept jumping simultaneously with the thunder crackles ~ it was really neat. But what made the whole experience insanely intriguing was that my TV's satellite was out of order during the storm, and at exactly 2:22 ~ the storm instantly dissipated, and the TV came back on! For those who know me, the number 2 has had a significance all my life ~ and a group of three 2's has always been a sign (to me) that my guardian angels are nearby. Yes, I said angels ~ I firmly believe that everyone has at least 10-20 angels around them at all times, and whenever you need help, you can call on them to protect and/or save you.
Whoa. Did I go off on a tangent right there, or what? This week I've been so strangely out of character ~ posting my political views one day, and now today I'm on the Spirituality Soapbox! Oh well... I'm not trying to be controversial anyway, I'm too tired for a typing battle of wits.
I think I'll try to rest a bit, maybe drink a glass of iced OJ, before I gotta get my lil bear dressed. I'm not getting him all duded up like I usually do ~ me thinks I'll let his natural cuteness shine through today.
TBCMLIIFLI...
The golden moments in the stream of life rush past us and we see nothing but sand; the angels come to visit us, and we only know them when they are gone. ~ George Eliot (1819-1880)