Monday, November 23, 2009

2 weeks & trying not to panic

2 weeks left to to pack everything up & be ready to move. Then 1 week of moving & cleaning. And finally a sigh of relief when we're finished. I'm really looking forward to having more space & another bathroom, the chance to have no kids in my bed for a few months before the baby arrives. I will miss our ward & our friends here so much but we really won't be that far away. Why is it that even if you move just a short distance it seems like it might as well be the other side of the world? We'll still be in the same stake so at the very least we'll see people at stake conferences.

I've put potty learning with Liam on the back burner for now, once we've settled in to the new place we'll start again but its too crazy to try to do it with all the stuff we have to get done.

My wisdom teeth (or lack thereof) are healing nicely. Hopefully the extraction for the other 2 will go just as smoothly.

Life just keeps rolling along, 1 week until we find out whether we're having a boy or a girl. It's hard to believe I'm already almost halfway through this pregnancy. I'm kind of sad I haven't had the time to devote to really enjoying this pregnancy, I meant to keep a pregnancy journal like I did with Emma & Liam but it just hasn't happened. I haven't even set foot on a scale for over a month (probably a couple months actually) except at my prenatal checks. I'm starting to feel real kicks from the baby instead of just the little flutters. I'm betting this is going to be another very active baby, something my ribs are not looking forward to.

I need a sign with bright red, friendly letters saying "DON'T PANIC" (name that movie)