It's the only thing on my mind! I'm trying to think of other things, but it's hard. I spent the whole weekend doing baby things. Getting maternity clothes (thanks mom) getting walked through strollers, bottles, passifiers, hearing diaper talk, and now today is D-Day - we find out if Stromboli is a boy or a girl. Can anyone remind me of why I scheduled this appointment for the very end of the day?
I'm so nervous and I don't even know why!!!!!!!! It's not SCARY to find out! JJDVV is all excited......why was I having nightmares? They didn't even have anything to do with finding out the sex. My mom was trying to sabotage my pregnancy and she took me off to a foreign country and drugged me up and sissy was there, but she was all brainwashed so I had to kidnap her once my drugs wore off and I got us on a city bus (wtf?!) and mom was chasing us. It was such a mess and when I woke up, I couldn't fall back to sleep.
I finally fell back to sleep, the alarm went off once and I didn't hear it. It went off again and it was time to get up. I didn't hear the alarm again, so JJ woke me up all nicey-pants style rubbing my arm and back and saying "it's time to get up baby". and I threw a mini tantrum about not wanting to get up, but I did anyway and now I'm sleepy.
But I get to find out what Stromboli is and I get to go to a yummy, fancy dinner