I finally told K the baby was a boy. Man, did I think he was going to jump out of his skin. He was so near tears that it was funny. Needless to say, he thought I was going to say girl but I said, nope it's a boy. I made him close his eyes and put the "Thank heaven for little boys" bib on his chest. He decided he was going to make his family wait until we got to MS for before he told them. I don't blame him. They've been calling me all weekend so I'm out of this fight. LOL.
Baby Boy has been moving and kicking all day. My stomach feels harder than normal but the doctor said everything was ok. I'm just glad to know that all I've gained is 3 pounds and that he's doing ok. Thank you Jesus.
I'm dying to go shopping for baby stuff but trying to pace myself until we buy this furniture. Speaking of which, I need to talk to him about that anyway. Well, let me drag my tired self and this baby home and then to mall. I've been craving a cinnabon all day.
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