We got an offer on our house! Whew! Hopefully everything will go through and things will be relatively simple. It will be simply glorious to be able to take a break from this incessant vacuuming. As things are planned now, we'll be closing on two separate houses and having a baby in a ten day time frame. How's that for doing everything at one time?
Now the bad news. I weighed in at a pretty hefty weight this morning at the doctor's office. I'm already weighing as much as I did total when pregnant with Piglet. Those darn cookies and ice cream! (That reminds me that I have a Drumstick in the freezer with my name on it...) It appears that this baby is either large-ish, or that my due date is wrong. The potential incorrect due date does not thrill me because if the baby comes early, I have all kinds of plans involving parental help and plane tickets that will be wrecked. I'm supposed to be 34 weeks, 2 days. The sonogram measured the baby to be about 35.5 weeks, and the doctor's little tape measure on the uterus measured me at 36.5 weeks. Harumph. Grumble. I don't care much for uncertainty.
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