After a quick trip to L&D last friday, we're still counting down the days until the 22nd. 12 days until "Fred" will be here, if not before. I realized after lunch Friday that she hadn't been moving all morning and she is ALWAYS very active, so I decided to head to the hospital to get things checked out just in case. I would much rather be safe than sorry. Of course, as soon as I got there and they started trying to get everything hooked up, she went crazy! After about an half they sent me home. I was still dialated to a 2 on Friday, but when I went on Wednesday, I was at a 3. Of course, Dr. T. will be out of town all next week, so I'm sure that's when she will decide to come! I really want him to deliver her, so I'm going to try to hold her in there as long as I can.


Tomorrow is my baby boy's birthday. I can't believe he will be 8 years old!!! I will never forget how many years it has been since 9/11 because he was born the next day, no thanks to the dr. that just stuck his hands out to "catch" but wasn't even looking because he was too busy watching tv!! Not a good feeling seeing nothing but the back of your doctor's head when you are only 18 years old and having your first child! Sorry, had to rant!!! Have I mentioned how much I love Dr. T?!?! :) I'm so glad I was able to get in with him when I had Koy. Anyway, back to my son! Hahaha He wants to go to Prime Time for his birthday again, so I guess we will make a little family trip there tomorrow. I hope I don't walk her out while we are there. I would hate to have her on his birthday!
Ok, so I'm really just rambling so I'll just post a picture of the Halloween outfit and bow I made for "Fred" and be on my way!














