So today, I had my monthly appointment at the midwife’s office. These appointments are so quick, if I blink I miss them. I saw my favorite midwife/friend today. It’s sooooo wonderful to be taken care of by a friend. I never feel ashamed to tell her anything. But anyway, nothing new, just a heartbeat check. 140s and running strong. I’ve gained enough weight to bump my BMI way up. But hey, what can I do?
Stop Eating?
Anyway, the BIG anatomy ultrasound is scheduled 3 weeks from now on July 15th. I’ll be 20 + weeks. Almost 21.
Well, I’ve got to go discuss some money issues with the hubby. He’s engaging in some habits I thought I broke him out of at the beginning of our marriage. But I guess not.
I hate confrontations over money.
Damn it.
brown-eyed-girl
Thursday 25th of June 2009
My hubby is STILL trying to break out of his old habits, but with the baby practically here he's finally starting to understand our money issue. I hope you have better luck!
Nina
Wednesday 24th of June 2009
Thank you. Some folks think I'm blunt. I think I'm brilliant. I've decided to go with my own reality.
becomingwhole
Wednesday 24th of June 2009
Yeah, money talks suck. And ditto to TheMrs. :)
TheMrs
Wednesday 24th of June 2009
You always hit the nail on the head Nina! =)
Nina
Tuesday 23rd of June 2009
Housebroken husbands seem to relapse about the time they think they truly have to grow up. They thought you were kidding about that part, for some reason. The husbands that come to you properly housebroken by their mothers seem to do better with this concept than the ones we got. How did we let that happen?