Hello Littermates,

I am still here.  I have been busy doing "stuff", nothing in particular or really worth mentioning.  The house is relatively clean.  I did manage to get my fridge shelves cleaned as that has been bothering me.  Dd's Juicy Juice spilled on my clean glass shelves (thank goodness they were glass or it would have been worse).  The house has been vacuumed, I went grocery shopping this week.  By the way, I totally blew the $12 a week grocery budget.  I really have to find something to do out of the house SOON or we are going to be in real trouble money wise.  Dh's employer is changing insurance plans as of March 1st.  Nothing like changing insurance the day before you are due to have a baby, huh?  That is really no big deal.  The problem is the copay/deductible.  We are going from 100% covered maternity benefits/ $10 copay to $150 per person deductible/ $20 copay.  UGH!!!  Between dd, ds and I that will be $4! 50 a year out of pocket.  Where am I suposed to get that?  I hope the doctor's office will allow me to pay monthly, or at least work something out.

Today I am doing laundry.   I meant to do a load last night after I got home from my ultrasound but I was too tired.  Yes, had my ultrasound yesterday.  I am definately having a boy, no mistaking his boyness.  They estimated his weight to be 5 pounds 12 ounces.  That is 2 oz. shy of what dd was when she was born (at almost 42 weeks!).  Evidently I have small babies.  If I deliver in a few weeks he should gain a pound or so.  I am 37 weeks this week and they estimated his size to be that of a 35 week baby.  I am guessing next Friday for some reason.  The 22nd.  I don't know why.  What a cool birthday though.  2-22-02!

Well, I had better get a move on.  The laundry is calling, I need to vacuum and pick up the house.  One of dh's friends is coming by this evening, they are going snowboarding.  Dh hasn't gone all season.  I jokingly told him that if I wasn't home when he got here to call the hospital because I went into labor.  It stems from a joke that goes back to 2 days before I found out I was expecting dd.  They went snowboarding, I got so sick I thought I was going to die.  My first thought was that I was pregnant and that I would never survive.  I kept paging him with 911 but did he call back?  Nope.  2 days later we found out we were expecting our little angel-pie.  Every time they go snowboarding on a Friday night, something happens.   So tonight should be interesting. :)

Julie



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