Hurray! Another week down. 4 to go if I go to 40 weeks like all you people are cursing me with praying for. I thought it would be appropriate to go into labor on labor day weekend, but no one else seems to agree (except my husband). My grandma’s birthday is next Thursday, and my good friend’s birthday is next Saturday, those are all good days.
I had an appointment with my midwife today, it went well. She didn’t check me to see if I was any more dilated, even though I told her I woke up feeling like my hips were going to break because they felt so far pushed apart. It was a pretty uneventful visit, aside from finding out I’m measuring even bigger. They scheduled an Ultra Sound for next Wednesday. I’ll be 37 weeks that day. I’m very excited to get to see her in the ultra sound, lately I’ve been thinking “what if this baby isn’t really a girl? what if she was hiding something? If she comes out a boy things will be very interesting. It will be dressed in pink!” he he.
We’re pretty much ready for Caylee to come. We’ve got some things we need to get like a diaper bag, diapers and a few other small things, but other than that we’re all set. We’re kinda holding off on buying things until we know what people are getting us. That way we don’t have to worry about returning anything.
I’m not sure Lexi is ready for her little sister to come. She really has no clue. We thought she was figuring it out, because if we asked her where Caylee was she’d point to my belly, or if we asked her to kiss Caylee she’d kiss my belly. But lately we realized she doesn’t get it at all. Now if we ask her where Caylee is she lifts up her shirt and points to HER belly. She also wants to kiss daddy’s belly. Maybe she’ll get it when we bring her home from the hospital?
