Today is the day girls and boys, when I find out whether I am having a girl or a boy. It also happens to be my sister's birthday, so happy birthday, Christine! (that's Chrissy to me).
I was hoping to be able to work from home because I am going crazy here at the office with only my coworker's allergies to listen to. I had to come in for a last minute meeting ...boooooooo. At least I will not have to sit here for much longer staring at the computer wondering how best to make the time go by faster.
I told my baby this morning that I was excited to see him/her again and find out what he/she is (I can't wait to stop using this male/female deal.) Didn't get much of a reaction...so I'll have to wait and see.
Last night I went swimming again. Let me just tell you how weird it is to do flip turns knowing there is someone going along for the ride. I laughed with my sister when she was learning to do flip turns while pregnant..that the baby was going "weeeeee" inside her. I hope that's what is happening... I sometimes wonder if the baby feels different when I am swimming...different good. It's funny to be so concerned now about this where I didn't used to be. Hey, I am not complaining...
Not to mention I look horrible in a swim suit now. Yikes. I am not the cute pregnant girl with the little growing beach ball. No, from below my breasts (not growing by much by the way) to my hips, I am just expanding. I guess that comes with being short...there's not much space for everything to go. It just ruins my fantasies about having the cute little beach ball belly (and bigger breasts).
This may be too much information this morning, but please understand the verbal diarrhea is just to make the time go by faster. I think I just killed a whole three minutes. Suhweet.
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