Tuesday, March 30, and my Britain's birthday! It was also my 39 week appointment. I hope its the last, but fear it isnt! The Dr. said he looks great, sounds good, and if he hasn't made up his mind on Monday, we will talk induction. I was hoping she would say, HOLY MOLY LADY, you are dialated to an 8...lets go have a baby! She didn't, but she did comment how swollen my feet were! THANKS DOC, you really know how to make a girl feel good!
On account of her birthday, I wanna share some of the sweet thoughts of my precious 4 year old angel!
*(as she shakes my huge tummy)"BABY...i like you!"
*(referring to Daddy getting mad @ the gps saying "make a u turn...recalculating...make the next legal u turn" and then throwing it on my foot)"Daddies don't hurt Mommies! You better say sorry, or I'll punch you"
*"You're not this baby's Momma, I am! You can be his sister, if you want to!"
*"Actually, I just want to be a Mommy when I grow up!"
*"Daddy, wanna wrestle? I'm gonna kick your a--...wait is that a bad word?" (oooooops)
*"Dad, I PROMISE Brooklyn did it, not me! (looking @me) Did i do it Mommy?"
*"Where do dogs go when they are bad? Oh yeah, the pound! Will I ever be sent to the pound?"
*"Are cookies what you call healthy?"
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