Tomorrow marks the start of week 18 for me. Baby is going great. Kicking and moving up a storm. I drank a Mountain Dew today and those things are laced with caffeine. Needless tosay, mini me started moving and kicking like crazy. I guess that jolt was a bit much. I thought it was funny but I'll have to remember to limit my jokes like that.
I had planned on a sensible dinner of Hamburger Helper tonight with my family but looks like it will be a Big Mac and fries for me. I really wanted to do the sensible dinner but that Big Mac is sounding better by the minute. Since I don't have to be in order until 9 tomorrow morning. I can sleep until 7 and then leave by 8 and get there by 8:30. Baby and I are going to have a chill out night while momma cleans house.
I've decided to hold out on getting new furniture. I want to be able to pay cash for the baby furniture but first things first, some room has to be made in my apartment, no joke. So I plan on moving this storage containers, probably, myself at some point here soon. I know some folks are going to be made at me but I gotta do what I have to do. I don't have a man around so I'm in this alone.
Speaking of alone, I need to get my lonely butt on the road and get home and feed my child. Dinner is calling my name. My stomach is growling and I think Baby K is hungry.
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