WhooHoooo….99 “official” days to go…into double digits….of course, it could be less or more (eeeh). I believe I’m at week 26….happy halloween by the way. My belly is getting bigger quick…I can only begin to imagine what it’s going to be like in another 99 days. By the end of the night I am so close to asking Greg to help me get up from the couch…but my pride seems to be helping me hold out at least a bit longer.
I finally got the babies room primered this last weekend and hopefully will paint over the next week. Once again I was surprised to find how the simplest thing like painting a tiny little room could ware me out so quickly. And my back! Oh geez! When I go to do the actual painting I am going to try and be smart about it and paint for maybe just an hour every night instead of trying to get it all at once. We also took the rocking chair that Greg’s parents gave us in to be reupholstered. This rocking chair was a wedding gift from Greg’s great gandpa to his grandparents, we are so excited to have it and to get to pass it down.
I was also able to finally finish registering…though there is some internet clean up i need to do…braved my way back through BabiesR’Us….
I have another Dr.’s appt. on Thursday. We do the glucose test to check for diabetes and other then that just more measuring.
Today was Halloween and I had planned on dressing up as Brittney Spears….you know being pregnant and all….but when i put the costume on I decided i looked very little like Mrs. Federline and lot like a chubby chick who dressed poorly (which someone pointed out is exactly what brittney looked like…) so I dug into my costume box and wore my old stand-by, road killed skunk costume. This time I was mother road kill skunk. I also bought a costume already for the little girl. Greg couldn’t believe it when I told him…I mean, I bought a newborn size….but it was SO cute and I figure she can wear it as a snow suit and will have no idea how I’m dressing her anyway…..Once I showed it Greg he changed his tune…even he thought it was too adorable to pass up.
don’t laugh, but…
xoxo, stephanie
So there I was reading your blog, and Dave looks over my shoulder and says, “Who sent you a picture of their ass?” And I died laughing, because suddenly it was like that picture where you either see an old woman or a young woman, depending on your brain’s interpretation of it. So I thought, yep, this is why I love Dave…he’s got that right brain thing going on when the rest of us are in our left brain la la land
Oh my gosh…again…laughing so hard that the folks in the cubicles next to mine were frightend. I love that the baby already has a costume…so fitting. Although I think you should have stuck with the Brittany thing…but Road Kill Skunk is always a crowd pleaser.:-)