Then Comes the Baby in a Baby Carriage!

It has been almost a month since I've posted anything and mostly because I knew that if I posted anything I would spill my guts about this little stinker growing inside of me!

Speaking of spilling my guts... boy would I like to right now! I guess I should quit complaining mostly because I asked for this. In fact, I've been asking for this for the last two years.

But more recently I was really asking for it. About a week into my HCG diet I kept asking/telling Jason that I wish I were just pregnant so I could quit the stupid diet!

And my wish came true! I found out I was pregnant about a week and half after I started the diet and as soon as I did, I threw those drops in the trash.

Well not really in the trash, they are actually in my cabinet in case anyone wants half a bottle of H.E.L.L.

I should probably start working on not swearing. You know, before the little gummy bear (as J likes to refer to "it" as) gets here. So for now, I think I'll just spell the four letter words. That will last me for a few good years right, until about Kindergarten?

Our very own little muffin is a little over 10 weeks right now. The ultra sound was beyond amazing. He (I mostly refer to it as a he until we really find out) was moving around a lot for us. Wiggling his tiny little arms and legs. I didn't think at only 9 weeks we would be able to see him move around so much.

We were happy to find out this week that the tail and webbed fingers and toes are pretty much gone now. I like knowing that the creature growing inside of me is less of a reptile person and more of a cute little human person.

I mean really who wants to imagine their baby with a tail? But if it did come out with one, I would have no choice but to love it just the same, tail and all.

We're due March 29th and hopefully soon we will know what kind of cute little human person we will have running around our house.

Needless to say, we are pretty stinking excited about this new part of our lives. This new part that really never goes away. I feel like I'm finally going to be able to do the thing I was born to do and I can't wait. Well I can wait at least 7  more months. There's a lot to do between now and then...