I suppose to say things lately have been crazy would be an understatement, but that's just the way it is.
We've been working on getting moved to Alabama. Still waiting on the house to close, so pretty much everything we own is just sitting in storage limbo. Maybe today we'll get final word that everything has closed on the house and we can move forward with actually moving in.
In other news there is this:
No mistaking that bit of news. No stupidly faint lines that make you question or sit in wonder...Just a plain ol' big fat "Pregnant".
We are due February 14, but seeing as I've had 2 previous cesareans this one will also likely be a cesarean, so I'm thinking they'll get it scheduled for the last week of January, which is fine.
Also - I'm thinking it's a boy. I know I'm only 8 weeks, but I have a 100% accuracy rating when it comes to knowing what I'm going to have from the start, so that's just the way it is. HOWEVER this time my conviction isn't as strong as it was with my previous pregnancies, so I'm kind of lost.
Mikaila wants both though.
Mikeal doesn't want a baby brother because that means he'll end up having to share his room. He also doesn't want a baby sister because where they start off sweet they eventually turn evil, so he's torn.
My current stress level with all of this is just insane.