My chickens have been laying machines lately. We’ve given away 3 dozen eggs and still have 2 dozen in the fridge. We have 9 total hens and 7 of them are laying so we’re getting 6-7 eggs. A. Day. Seriously.
Mmmmmm Michael C. Hall is one hot piece of man. Seriously, he’s gorgeous. If a serial killer was going to hack me up into pieces, I would happily let him do it. Totally random.
My uterus is also behaving a little better than it has been in recent days. My junk has been staying happily in place as it should be which makes me really very very happy. As of now, next appointment is on the 13th which is in 9 days. A week from Tuesday. Sadly, I doubt we’ll get an ultrasound, however the appointment after that? 4 weeks later? Yeah that one. I’ll be 19 weeks and it will be time for the oh so wonderful fetal assessment. Ya know, the one where the check to make sure all is going as planned and that everything is growing and happy and healthy, including the happy bits that will tell me if I get to buy more sweet little boy stuff and break out all the tubs of Gregory’s old baby things or if I need to suck it up and learn to be girly so I can teach a sweet little girl to be girly.
Either way, I’ll be happy that God has blessed us with another wonderful little person to raise into a fantastic human being just like my sweet Gregory is becoming.
Happy sighs at the wonderful, polite person Gregory is. Such a silly silly boy with great manners. I love him!
Its all short tonite, but I’m off to watch Dexter and Homeland with my love since my boy is already snoozin it up like a champ.