I have heartburn but I can't have any rootbeer. I can't eat but I'm craving a hit of sugar. The babies are already up and moving around. Maybe they're excited for today.
I won't lie, I'm kinda scared, even though Michael has tried to calm my nerves. The last time I was in the hospital for a procedure was when I was 4 years old so that doesn't really count. I had a meltdown a couple days ago about the IV already. I will try to be brave and keep reminding myself that this is all for the health and safety of my two unborn children. I'm not afraid to meet my maker should anything go wrong. Morbid, I know but it's the truth.
Oh my, I'm gonna be a mom!!
P.S.- Michael discovered our babies will share the same birthday and Chuck Norris and Osama Bin Laden. That's what he gets for cracking all of those jihad jokes.
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