Well Brie is giving me a wonderful blessing today and it was the perfect day to do so. She took my kids for a few hours. My hormones are all jacked up and just about anything makes me want to cry. I stubbed my toe this morning and it set off the tears. I don't think Quintin has ever seen me cry but he did not like it one bit and he started bawling along with me.
Anywho, I go to see the doctor finally next week to find out how pregnant I am. Yes, I am taking my time. I wanted to get through finals and other stressful messes before we started the doctor visits. How pregnant am I? Who knows. I am not what you would call a "normal" person when it comes to that.....so let's say the due date is Early November-Early January? Maybe even late January?
We are also probably going to start a betting pool to see if we can keep this baby's sex a secret. I am terrible at keeping secrets and waiting for surprises so most of my family has already voted against me. Oh well let's get a due date first and see how long I really do have to wait.