Tagged

I got tagged, thanks Rachel. I'm supposed to write six random things about myself and tag six more people. I will try to write six things, but I'm not tagging anyone. I make the rules to suit myself.
1. I swear a lot. I am trying to work on it, because when the baby is born I don't want her first word to be #$&*. Brad and I have discussed the fact that I won't be able to talk in the car when I'm driving for the first 5 years of her life. Sad but true. I'm not a bit proud of this random tidbit about myself, but the first step is admitting you have a problem.
2. I, like Rachel, like to make lists, not crazy like my husband is about lists (he writes down some of the funniest stuff on his lists, like shave, but to me that is a given, sorry I dimed you out Brad). But I love crossing things off. I get a little happy when I get to throw a list away. But sadly most of the time, I just get sick of looking at the same piece of paper and just transfer a list to a new piece of paper, plus or minus a few things.
3. When I shave my legs I hate shaving my knee cap, I feel I'm gonna slice it right off. (Now that I see that in print, I think I am truly crazy)
4. I'm going to win the lottery, deep down I know I will, who cares if I only buy a ticket a few times a year, one of these days it will be my day. Jackpot.
5. I have this grand idea of getting organized and staying on top of things, notice I said idea, and not plan. Although I'm working on it. My desk is almost clear.
6. I always want a new purse, I'm never quite happy with the one I have. Doesn't matter if it is cheap or expensive, maybe that's all women. Pretty soon I won't have to worry about it for a while, I'll have a diaper bag that I will lug around, but I'll probably feel the same way about that.

Now those are truly random things about myself, That I'm sure your life would have been complete if you never knew them. Well I'm off to organize my list, %$#@ I forgot I have to shave my legs and get a lottery ticket. Where's my purse?

Atlanta

Brad and I went to Atlanta for a mini get away, which ended up being very mini, we came home after 1 day away because the contractions I was having were too close for comfort. I guess when the Dr. says you shouldn't travel, she probably know's what she's talking about. Lesson learned. We did see the CNN center and the Georgia Aquarium, we wanted to visit Coca-Cola and the Zoo, but just didn't want to chance it. I guess the next time we go anywhere, we will be a family of three.

The Nursery

Finally I am getting a pic of the baby's room for everyone, I have had so many people ask. Her room is not completely finished, but we have a good start. The saying above the crib is "A wee bit of heaven drifted down from above, a handful of happiness, a heart full of love." There are a million things that we could say about her already, we are so in love with her. September 25 can't come fast enough.

The 4D Ultrasound

Today we had the 4D ultrasound, and the adorable little angel would not cooperate. She's a thumb sucker and had both hands by her face the whole time. Any glimpses of her face were pure luck, but we found out she's definitely a girl. We can't wait to meet her, and for everyone else to meet her, just a couple months left.