December 3rd

So it is official, my induction day has been set. December 3rd at 7:15am I will be admitted and hopefully by the end of the day I will no longer be pregnant. Who knows maybe I will get lucky and she will come before then, but then again who knows. I am so looking forward to being able to sleep in a flat position and not a sitting up position due to my carpel tunnel. Instead of being up all night in pain I will be up with a new precious baby.

37 weeks

So I had my doctors appointment today and nothing has changed. Talk about a little depressing. The only thing that has changed is my legs are swollen and my pregnancy induced carpel tunnel is getting worse and worse by the day. It keeps me up almost all night now. Everyone keeps reminding me only 14 days to go till I get induced. I wonder how crazy I will be in 14 days when I am really sleep deprived.

Another Josie story

So today we were driving and while we were out driving around I hear from the backseat "I am so beautiful." I look in the mirror and there she is looking at herself and commenting on how beautiful she is. I guess we are doing a great job on telling her how pretty she is, she is pretty convinced.

Yummy Soup

36 weeks and counting

So I went to my 36 week check up and the baby looks good. I am only one centimeter dilated, only nine more to go. My cervix is thick so not much progress so far. The head is down and so the waiting begins.

Silly Josie

So today I was trying to teach Josie who belongs to who in each family. For example who my sisters and brothers are and who Matt's sisters are. Then I got into who Shannon's kids are etc. Well, when we started reviewing I would ask her who Shannon's kids are and she kept answering Rose. Then I would say no Shannon and Rose are sisters. Then I asked her what Rose's baby's name is and she answered "Porky." I said "Porky" that is not his name, then she said "Porcupine." Goofy girl.

Disrespectful

I had an interesting experience yesterday, I was taking the kids to get their hearing tested when I heard a loud thud. I thought that I had run something over but when I pulled into the parking lot and got out of the car I realized that the thud was not from my tires but that someone had shot me with a paint ball gun. There was this huge splatter of paint on the drivers door and another hit on the back by the bumper. I quickly wiped it off with napkins and then again with wipes. Luckily, I was able to get it all off without my paint job being destroyed. It is to bad that there are people out there that think that is funny and enjoyable to destroy other peoples property.