So Much To Do...No Desire To Do It.

It's currently 9am and I have no motivation to do anything.  I have about a million things to do before I leave on Friday to go home.  I've been putting it off.  My to do list that was supposed to be done last week was pushed back another week.  What really stinks is that I *HAVE* to get it all done this week, or I'll be screwed next.

It's my shower this weekend, and I currently have NO room to put anything.  Oyy.  I need motivation.  Maybe my excitement will help motivate me?  (All signs point to no...but you never know)

Greg doesn't want to do much of anything because him and Billy are fixing up the house.  I need his help but it doesn't look like I'll get much assistance.  And to top it all off...he doesn't have much motivation to begin with.  Andddd this week is already super busy.

I guess I just need to get it done.  But playing around on the internet seems like much more fun. 


...Yea...This is going to end well.  *scarcasm*

Physical therapy is going well.  The pain in my hip has drastically gone down.  I no longer feel like I'm going to fall when I wake up in the middle of the night.  Yes, I still waddle, but I don't think it's as bad as it once was.

Boo has been kicking up a storm again.  I was laying in bed, and Greg sat down and actually felt the baby kick through the bed.  I think he's starting to get the hint that I really do get beat up from the inside.

Lately I've had the worse heartburn ever.  It doesn't prevent me from eating things, just makes me hurt afterwards.  Does this mean I'm going to get my wish of having a baby with lots of hair?  We will see. :)

I think I finally have told myself that I need to fold this laundry. 

Until Next Time:
~MommyToBee

Where did the time go?

Again my absence shouldn't have been as long as it was.  A few days after we got back, our internet box crapped out.  Which was fine.  We figured it wouldn't take almost 3 weeks to get another.  Seriously.  Comcast kept pulling our leg.  What was supposed to be one business day turned into a lot longer.  Finally, I went down to the office to complain and they told me that the next time they would be able to come out and hook it up would be until June 27th!  (the last day we had the Internet was May 18th....soooo yea.)  When I told them that we wouldn't be paying for the Internet services, they suddenly found a much earlier date.

However...we got a lot of stuff done in that time.  I finally cleaned the entire bedroom.  There was nothing on the floor.  The floors were vacuumed.  I dusted.  I folded laundry.  I found laundry that I didn't realize we had- including about 20 pairs of Greg's socks that "disappeared".  For the most part, our bedroom is still mostly clean.  Although, I do have hurricane Greg that sometimes throws something on the floor and he just leaves it.  Biggest.  Annoyance.  Ever.  After I cleaned the room, we rearranged the furniture.  We now have a ton more room.  And it just seems to "flow" better.  We do have one issue, and that's the computer desk.  All I know is that Greg "promised" to fix the situation yesterday, and it's still not done.  I'll give him until tonight to get it done, or I'll do it my way, and he will have to fix it. :D

Downside to my nesting is that boo's room is completely trashed.  If I could only motivate my wonderful fiancee to get rid of some of the junk that he still has.  But no, since his parents keep everything, so does he. Oyyyy.

Pregnancy wise...everything is going great!  I started to worry around my 24th week appointment.  I was told that I was going to take my glucose tolerance test.  (They give you a super sugary drink and you have to sit there for one hour and then they test your blood to see how your body is processing the glucose.)  I was worried about the drink the most.  With my doctor's office, if you throw up the drink (it can happen) you have failed and you will have to take the longer three hour test.  All I knew is that I didn't want to take that test.  Luckily, I got through the one hour test with minimal side effects.  Although I felt like crud or literally 3 days, I knew that if I failed, I could make it through the three hour.

I passed!  Barely.  But I still passed.  *does a happy dance* 

At my 28th week appointment I saw just how much weight I gained, again.  But they said as long as I'm eating as healthy as I can, and I'm not over indulging my sweet tooth, that there isn't much I can do.  The baby is going to start gaining weight like crazy.  That's just how it is.  So.  I'm just going to try to manage my weight as much as I can. 

Little man has now found my ribs and kicks them on a regular basis.  He gets hiccups and it feels so weird.  The funniest thing is though, if I'm laying on my side holding Greg he will kick super hard.  I think little man doesn't like to be touched.  Whenever we touch my belly, he goes nuts.  He does less flips and more kicks and jabs.  He likes to keep me up at night which makes me even more tired during the day.

All I can say is that I'm officially 29 weeks today.  And that means 77 days to go.  Where did the time go?

Until Next Time:
~MommyToBee

I really don't feel like cleaning today... (pics!)

This weekend Greg promised me that we are going to rearrange our room.  While I'm excited for a new set-up, (his ex made him move the furniture to where it is now) I know it's going to be a lot of work.  Mainly all week I got to pack up all "loose" things and put them in the nursery so it'll be easier to move things around.  To be quite honest, I'm really nervous anout all the things that have to be moved.  I'm still not fully moved in from when I moved from my old place to here.  It's sad to say that some of my stuff is still in boxes. 

When I first moved in there just seemed like there wasn't room for me.  Why?  Because he still had a whole bunch of stuff from his ex.  That's right!  And guess what...it's been 16 months since they were "offically" broken up and there's still some of her stuff here.  She got some of her stuff...but she left a lot of clothes.  I know that in the beginning it was hard for him to get her things out of there...since most of it he bought.  Buttttt c'mon...let's get it out of here!  I can't wait to have her out of our lives completely.  Everything about this women is terrible, I don't know how he put up with it for so long.

But I know that I need to pack up this stuff so we can move things around.  Really we need another person, because I can't move the heavy stuff.  And pretty much everything in our room is H-E-A-V-Y.  It's either solid wood or a big tv.  Not to mention we got to make sure that all the electronic stuff is pluged into the right places.  (This place has the worst electrical system I've ever seen.)  We're also going to clean everything  in the room.  Including the walls, molding, and I think we're even going to get new curtains/ blinds. 

...'Cause this baby is going to have a clean place to go. 

Well it's Tuesday!  That means pictures!  (Cause we all know that I love showing it off, even if I am a hippo)

I have no idea why lately my camera thinks I suddenly have a tan.  I'm not that dark.  I'm still as pale as an emo kid that's afraid of the sun.  Maybe I got to look and see what setting it's on...that might be it.
But here I am...21 weeks.  I haven't noticed any weight gain besides my butt (a little) and my belly.  My legs or my arms haven't gotten any fatter...just my belly.  Which is funny because when I go to a public place people just stare at me as if I ate a watermellon whole.  I know I've "popped" out a little...but I think it's really noticible that I'm pregnant and not just fat.

I think Greg was getting a little jealous of me getting camera time every week...so he had to pose for a few "belly pictures" too.  Truthfully...he looks more pregnant than me.  :(   I love how involved he's getting with the pregnancy.  Every day my belly gets 3 kisses.  When he wakes up, when he comes home from work and before bed.  I think actually seeing him move at the ultrasound really made him realize that he was going to be a daddy.  Oh and let me tell you, little man gets on my nerves just like his daddy.

Well Until Next Time:
~MommyToBee

Omg, omg, omg, omg!

Tomorrow is the BIG day!  Well, not the BIGGEST day...but a BIG day indeed!  We get to find out the gender!   *does a little happy dance.*  I'm so excited.  And not only do we find out the gender, we get to see the baby, AND we get to see my family!  OMG!  I haven't seen them since...December.  I kinda miss them.  I'm so excited.


It's like I'm 5 years old and tomorrow we're going to disney land.


Unfortunately I have to clean and do a whole bunch of stuff around the house today.  Which makes me very unhappy.  But I guess it's all worth it. 


Well, I guess I need to get stuff done.  :) 
Have a great day!


~MommyToBee


Ohhh P.s.:  I will post the gender on Monday!  WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO :D!