today, i am seriously most thankful that this last little journey is almost over.
I am thankful that this is a girl and not a boy. don't get me wrong. i love my little (cave)men and would have loved whomever God saw fit to send my way. however, after the last 2 days confined by the rain, i am CERTAIN i was never meant to have 3 boys. my new address would have been bryce mental hospital, tuscaloosa, alabama.
I am thankful that I finally got the inside of my van all spiffed out and squeaky clean and even went ahead and put her seat in. (a very much pregnant woman can dream about early comers.)
I am thankful that my hair dresser could squeeze me in on Saturday for a shape up b/c it has been 8 weeks since I had a haircut. Prenatal vitamins plus naturally rockin' thick hair...you do the math. one word...banshee.
I am thankful that i have an excuse not to be the one out in the heat with the boys. unfortunately, in about 3 weeks, the gig is up.
I am thankful that I can get rid of maternity gear forevah!! summer is plenty motivation not to stay in it, that's for sure!!
I am still hoping i can have one last date with my main squeeze. i mean seriously, people. where is the love? One friend is going out of town, the other has her mama in the hospital and isn't doing well...gracious. is a quiet dinner with some movie time hand holdin too much to ask for? looks like Digiorno and Movie Gallery. (don't yall feel sorry for me?)