Big Sonogram Day! It’s A…
Well, yesterday, was our all afternoon hospital visit. We had to be there at noon for a 12:30 sonogram. The sonogram was an hour, but she was able to tell the sex right away… The baby is all folded up with it’s head and feet all right next to each other and it’s butt down. Hopefully baby doesn’t stay too comfortable in that position - head down would be good…
After the sonogram we went to lunch and Big R. Then we went back to do my gestational diabetes test - fun fun! So I got to drink that lovely drink and then wait an hour and then get my blood drawn. I am praying I pass that so I don’t have to take the 3 hour test.. I always have before, so I’m not too concerned. I ddin’t take it with Dane though and since he was over 9 pounds it was a must this time. While we were waiting the hour we went and toured the tiny maternity ward. They have two delivery rooms and maybe like 4 postpartum rooms. There was no one up there when we were there. The nurses were very nice. Chances are we will be the only ones these when we deliver, so I’m sure we’ll get plenty of attention. Of course, it seems when Ryan and Christian were born both times the hospital was packed - so who knows!
Then we went home through Watseka and picked up our veggies and did a few errands and brought home pizza.
Before we left we took a poll on the baby’s sex.
Ryan - thinks it’s a girl, but wants a boy
Christian - thinks it’s a girl, wants a boy
Dane - thinks it’s a boy, wants a boy
Matt- doesn’t know what it is - wants a boy
Mom - thinks it’s a boy - wants a girl
So……………………………………. It’s a GIRL!!! I am soooo happy!
I adore my boys, but there is just something in me that really wants that mother/daughter relationship. I want to shop for prom dresses, I want to be the mother of the bride, I want to be there when she has her first child (and it’s just different with a daughter) etc. Not to mention all the fun girly clothes and toys. I don’t think Matt really knew what to say after we found out… His main comment was - I don’t really like pink… how about purple or something…. LOL (sorry hun, I like pink! -although I’ll try to keep that in mind.) Anyway, I am ecstatic and the boys all seem okay with it too now that they know.
John and Clara arrived late Sunday night (actually early Monday morning). Their opinion on the train ride? It was LONG…. I’m glad it was them and not me… I’m guessing next time they will fly… But I could be wrong. We are enjoying having them with us. The days have felt busy, but we haven’t really done anything out of the ordinary. Swimming every day - both lessons and swim team have occupied our mornings. Monday afternoon we had naps, Tue afternoon Clara and I went to town, Wed. I had my Dr. appointments and today I think it will be naps again. John has graciously offered to take us out to dinner, so I couldn’t turn that down.
Tomorrow - the 4th we will have a fun day. We have the church breakfast at 7:00 a.m. church at 8:00 (which I am in charge of), the parade in Watseka around 10:00 or 10:30, then home for lunch and naps. Then in the afternoon/evening we will head to our friend’s for their yearly 4th get-together, which is always very enjoyable. I look forward to it every year. The swim meet for Sat. morning got cancelled and changed to Wed (which I am thankful for - I wasn’t too excited about leaving the house at 7:45 a.m. after being out late on the 4th.)
Our 2nd mommy cat has disapeared and the kittens were still tiny so we were bottle feeding them. Only 5 of the 7 left made it. I am so sad our mommy is gone - she was the one who started all the kitties by just showing up on our back porch one day. She was the nicest kitty ever. We have certainly had a rough time with kitties lately. We gave away 2 so we’re left with 3 who seem to be doing pretty well. They are eating and drinking on their own now. Other than that, I think all we have left are two adult males. I’m not sure if coyotes are getting them or what is going on.
This morning I woke up to crying - the crying where you know there is definitely something wrong - not the we’re just not getting along crying. So I rush out to find Christian completely covered in blood - hands, face, couch, carpet etc. It took me a minute and I finally determined it was coming from his nose. It turns out they were rough housing and Ryan kicked him in the nose. All I know is it was a lot of blood! I made Matt get up and help shampoo the carpets before it dried and soon Christian said he was feeling fine…
Well, I think I’m off to nap.
C-





