So at my last post, I was 30.5 weeks and now here I am at 39 weeks with my c-section scheduled for this Friday. Terrible, I know. But...like I do with everything else, I'll blame the pregnancy. My mom got into town this past Saturday and OMG, she's a lifesaver. She really has no idea how much she has done just in the past few days. My house has never been this clean for this many days in a row.
It's crazy.
You can see my carpet.
Work is psychotic. With leaving in a day or so, I feel like I have so much to pass on. I've been so tired lately and I know it's just because I'm sssssoooo prego. I haven't gained as much weight this time around but you won't hear me complaining! I feel like a 500lb person but know that I am not. I've been dilated and effaced since my appointment on the 7th of February. Regardless, c-section is scheduled for Friday at the same ridiculous hour as last year...we have to be there at 5am...gah. Hopefully, I won't have to be knocked out like the last two times. I'd like to see my baby...like soon after birth not like 2 hours later.
*sigh*
Depressing.
I've been really bad about taking pictures of my pregoness so I sort of missed an entire two months but Ryan reminded me tonight...so 39 weeks and the last picture before the little dude is evicted. So stinking excited.
BIG NEWS...Ryan has finished his bachelors degree in business marketing!!! Yay!!! He's forever done and I assure you, he MIGHT be more excited than me...MIGHT. It's close between me and him who is more excited. He walks in June and we will be flying out to California for the ceremony. It only took like 15 years to get to this point. It's about time.
The kiddos are psychotic as usual. Myles is climbing anything and everything. Crazy little guy. He's so vocal. Izyk is completely potty trained...day AND night. I'm so proud of him. He definitely proved me wrong. I thought we wouldn't have him potty trained until after he turned three but I suppose that is a benefit of having an older brother to watch and follow around. Charley loves playing with Myles. They get along so well. Izyk is a little stand offish...I think just because he's not sure how rough or what he can do because Myles is smaller than him. I love watching these three interact. Cutest thing ever. They learn so much from each other as well.
Charley turned FOUR on January 20th. I can't believe the little man he is turning out to be. He looks out for Izyk and Myles. He plays rough with them both. He loves trains and doing mazes. He loves to help cook and sometimes helps clean up. :) Charley and Dad went to a Monster Truck race in Decatur for his birthday and he LOVED it. Talked about it for days. Happy Birthday Charley-man!! YOU are growing up WAY TOO FAST.
Little Myles turned ONE on February 1st as well (this is how behind I am)! He is a running, climbing machine. He can get over just about anything he wants. Every time he goes to stand, he starts running...faceplants...then finishes his journey crawling. Lately, he's been walking EVERYWHERE...including downstairs. I was hoping to teach him to go down on his bum or backwards but he prefers to walk down them. No thank you. Gives Mama a heart attack. Little tank. He LOVES food and will eat just about anything you put in front of him. He loves playing with his brothers. Continues to sleep like a champ. Happy first birthday little stinker!! Another one growing up way too fast. :(
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