So I woke up today at at somewhere around 7am(ish)... for no reason. There wasn't a big noise, my alarm wasn't set to go off until 10am... so why the hell did I wake up?
Doesn't my internal clock know that days off are for sleeping in?
Got up and cleaned my room some.. it's getting there bit by bit.
Eventually I'll have to take pictures... you know, once I move the baby's stuff in.
I'm using the same crib that my mom had for my older brother, my baby brother, and myself.
And a couple of storage type shelves things with flat tops should do for a changing table.
I'm kind of short on space, so it sucks... but it'll work.
Got ready for my doctor's appointment, then sat around with the dog whilst my mother ran around getting ready to go with. I told her an hour before we left that I was ready to go. And a half hour as well. But did she move?
No she waited untill I'd be at least ten minutes late for the appointment to get going and then have the nerve to tell me to hurry up as I'm going down the very snow covered/kind of icy/known to be treacherous in good weather driveway.
She then told me to be careful as I was getting into the car.
The woman makes no sense whats so ever sometimes.
Got to the appointment and met one of the other doctors in the practice (which is good because you never know who's going to be on call when you go into labor).
The really cool part of today?
I got to hear Squish's heart going *whoosh whoosh whoosh swish swish*!
That was so the coolest sound I've ever heard in my life... and then the Dr said that the swish noise was the baby moving around!
I almost cried.
I was kind of amazing.
It just hit me today really... I mean I know I'm pregnant... but I'm growing a person.
Kind of a mind fuck really.
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