There's a boy inside me!

The doctor thinks I'm huge. On Monday I had a check up and a twin scare. Besides being enormous our Doc thought she heard two heartbeats, so off to the ultrasound with all sorts or baby adventure to think about. As it turns out I just have a huge baby, we'll get into that in a moment though. It's a boy! So Connor it is and no need to edit my previous blogs. Load off my mind. Twins would have been fun right up until I had them and then panic would ensue. Mostly I would worry about them being born too early and having sick babies, that and of course the worry that someone would buy us a stroller and it would be the double wide type. God I hate those strollers, your always in the way! But thankfully we have a healthy little man, the pics I added are pictures of the pictures as we haven't had them photocopied yet. The ultrasound itself was a stupid and nasty experience that I won't go into with much detail, I'll just say Ronda sucks. OOOOOHHHHH take that Ronda! I feel better now.

So we have a big baby, the stupid tech figured he was a week further than we thought and Stu was informed that he has a lineage of giant babies in his family. 12lbs, 10lbs, 9lbs..... only sweet dear Chris was smaller so I figure I have a 5% chance of having the dream birth where you sneeze and the baby slips out. That totally happens right? And on the day you want too? And they come out wearing really cute sleepers and say "I love you mom"? That's why I signed up for this in the first place you know. Shit I have a feeling I'm gonna get ripped off.

So househunting is continuing, we've seen a few places that are pretty ideal but it adds so much when you know that your going to have a larvae that grows into a crawling bundle of curiosity. I need outlet covers and baby gates! I find I freak out and need to prepare for events that won't happen for about a year from now. I'm a good little planner.