34 weeks, 8 1/2 months!
I decided last week to play a trick on mom and dad, and make them think I was going to make my big debut. But I decided at the last minute that I wasn't quite ready to come on out just yet. But it gave mom and dad a crash course in Labor and Delivery procedure.
I am 5 pounds 4 ounces, according to the ultrasound tech and healthy as can be. This week I will be packing on the pounds. Speaking of packing, I overheard mom and the nurses laughing at what dad picked out for her hospital bag. Apparently cute, small and lacey isn't something you should pack for a pregnant woman to wear home after delivery. Hey I don't know what she is complaining about, I would have gone home naked! Ah that is ok Dad you did great under the circumstances. When mom got released she made sure to pack some stuff for us, this was just a trial run.
I am still keeping mom close to her best friend Tums, which anyone reading this should take stock in. The consumption is going through the roof!
Dad starts the police academy next week, and we are all excited for him. It has been a long haul but finally he is going to start, although he will miss his fellow workers in dispatch. They were so nice and surprised dad with a party. They had cake and gifts for me! Thank you everyone.
I will see you all real soon, sometime between now and 6 weeks.












