It's been an eventful few weeks, with the move, doctor's appointments, and just the normal daily happenings when you have a toddler. Christian is currently on a mission to find Baxter, who has run and hid from him. "I'm going to GET THAT BABU!" he shouts for the 32nd time this morning. Poor poor Baxter, never gets a break from one enthusiastic toddler who loves him dearly. We call it his (Baxter's) daily enrichment, but he loves any attention he can get.
In other news, yesterday, Rob's mom and I went to Home Depot and narrowed down colors for the various rooms in the house and picked out some samples. There's a few rooms we're waiting on, like the hallway bathroom that has 90s fabulous wallpaper. As soon as the wallpaper comes down, the paint goes up. But for now we're focusing on the kitchen, master bedroom, master bathroom, and Christian's room. Rob and his mom will be painting while the new floors are being installed, so I'm sure there will be some dancing around each other and the contractors. Rob's mom has a great eye for how to coordinate different colors, their undertones, and how it'll fit with the surrounding wall colors. She also kept my thoughts organized as we looked through SO MANY colors.
Rob's parents were also over this entire weekend sorting and packing and pitching and organizing all of our cabinets, closets, and drawers. To say we are thankful for their help and patience through all of this would be an understatement!! They are truly GREAT. We've made a lot of progress, but there's still a lot to do. However, as of yesterday, we have our moving date set. Closing is this Friday, and floors will be delivered on Friday too.
Today is the final walk through, which only Rob will be there for. Christian and I have Mighty Moms on Tuesdays, and that mom time and fellowship is part of my survival during the week.
Yesterday I had my last ultrasound for a while. My doctor said I may have one more, but yesterday I had the BIG one. Anatomy, inspecting baby's organs, all that stuff. We knew it was a girl a while back, because of a blood test we had done. And praise God, baby is healthy in every way. I am so so so so so thankful to my friend Chandra, who has been able to do all my ultrasounds. This pregnancy has been so completely different than all my others, thanks to my amazing doctor, and the best ultrasound technician a girl could have. Probably some of the best news we received (besides a healthy baby, obviously) is that the cerclage and progesterone shots are doing their job, and my doctor is confident I will be able to carry to full-term.
Speaking of progesterone shots, I get to self-administer this time around. The first one, I went to the office to get. The second one I tried on my own, but failed miserably, so had to go back to the office to get a lesson from the nurse practitioner. And yesterday, I successfully put into use her instruction and was able to give myself the shot. Thick oil, big needle. Eek. But I don't mind, because it's easier than driving up to the hospital once a week if I don't have to.
In other news, our handsome boy got a much needed haircut.
We've been referring to Baby Sister as... Baby Sister. But the other night, Christian said, "how about Humuhumunukunukuapua'a?" Also known as the Hawaiian state fish. And yes, Christian does actually known what that is, and how to pronounce with most of the syllables. ;) I think we'll stick with Baby Sister for now. He is so so so sweet, talking to my belly. Shouting, "HEY! IS ANYBODY IN THERE???" Patting my belly. He's excited to be a big brother, and it's just so very sweet. Today Rob said, "Soon, you'll have a baby sister to chase around." After giving that a little bit of thought, Christian responded with, "But she'll probably crawl slow..." Love this boy to the moon and back.
Have a wonderful day!













