Another day down, and only 16 more to go. Doesn't sound like a lot to you, but it sucks when you are on your back ALL. OF. THE. TIME.
On Sunday I was in the hospital again. I swear this is a weekly occurance. I ended up with a small kidney infection. I know, how in the heck did this happen? I am not so sure. But nevertheless, I ended up in Labor and Delivery. Again. They know who I am now. That is not good. I was dialated to a 2 and 60% effaced. So in real terms, this means that I changed in just a few days. Chances are I will deliver soon.
On a lighter note, I only have about 16 days to go until I reach the 36 week mark. I know I can do it mentally, but hopefully my body will allow me to do it physically. We'll see. Every day is a journey.
My mom has been painting a beautiful mural in the girls' room. It is of faries having a tea party. I love it. Savannah loves it. She has already announced that one is her and the other is baby Emmie. She calls Emily Emmie now. Cute. As soon as it is complete I will post pictures. She is so talented. I am really lucky to have a mom like her. She can always bring a smile to my face.
Savannah is at the park with Lolo (Abuelo, my dad) right now. It is a local park called Kids Kingdom that she has renamed to "Girls Kingdom". She's really into asking whether people are boys or girls. I am so not ready for this type of discussion with a three year old. She is basically hypothesizing peoples gender based on the length of their hair. So if you have really short hair, dont be sad if she calls you a boy. Just kidding.
Charlie has been absolutely slammed with work. It never fails. Right when he thinks that he can take a breather, 5 or so deals some up. While this is good, it is still crazy.
On Saturday it will be my 34 week anniversary. That's what I am calling them now. Anniversaries.
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