i am 39 weeks pregnant. technically i'm 38 weeks and 5 days. close enough! we've made some discoveries. or i should say they made some, i already knew it. but my little girl stopped moving for a few days so i went in for a stress test and everything checked out…but i went back in the very next days because she still wasn't moving and he wanted an ultra sound. when they hooked me up to the machine my pulse was 150. i was laying down and the nurse was really worried. so they called dr graham and took my blood. they still don't know what's wrong with me but my pulse is still super fast. it's regularly around 120. he says that he wants to wait until i calve to do anything about it.
i'm worried that when i end up having her i'm not going to like her as much as i like hyrum. he's my little helper. he's learned how to pick up his toys and his clothes in his bedroom and he loves it. he knows the words to you are my sunshine, twinkle twinkle little star, itsy bitsy spider, wheels on the bus, some of bohemian rhapsody and can count to 10. today he got into my marker while i was on the phone and folding clothes
he knows how to work the system. if he's doing something naughty i ask him if he wants me to spank his butt and he just says "butt?" really cute and then when i count to 3 for him to do something i'll start with "one…" and he'll say "…two!" and i start giggling because it's funny and it makes it hard to discipline the little bugger.
we got lance's truck back. i traded my .223 for it. it's nice to have it back. we're gonna have to do some work on it. it got all scratched up and rusted. quite sad. but he's glad to have it back.
anyway that's the only things i can think of that's gone on in the last couple of months. it's been pretty dull around here. i guess when i have the baby i'll put up pictures and such. not like anyone reads this or keeps up on it but it's nice to have for me to remember things. i have a terrible memory.
