There's my baby girl at 22weeks 6days. I just realized that I've been a day ahead with my count. Christmas Eve is tomorrow and I am super excited. I love christmas.
So much has happened since Thanksgiving. We found out that it's definately a little girl on the 02nd and the Nutcracker was AMAZING. I had so much fun even though by the end of the night my back was killing me halfway through. My birthday was an okay day. I was extremely upset that I didn't get to go to dinner where I really wanted to go. I wanted to go to Bennegins, but we couldn.t go so I had to settle for Applebee's and then when the waitress asked if we want desert Dad flat out said no. So I didn't even get desert on my birthday. Messed up huh?
Anywho, the settlement conference went NO WHERE. I showed up and wait for my lawyer to find out what was going on. He goes to find out what was gonna happen and when he came out of the office all he said was "You're done. You can go home." Now I kinda figured that would happen, but I was the one to show up so I hope that earned me some kudo points with the judge. I put the effort into doing what I'm suppose to do and he doesn't even have enough balls to show up. His lawyer showed up, but not him. I wasn't surprised he didn't show up, I was more surprised his mommy didn't show up.
Onto a better note:
My baby girl is really starting to poke out. And so are my boobs. I seriously hope they don't get huge. My back can only take so much.
I seriously can't think of anything to write right now. Darn it. I really wanted to write a good blog today. Oh well, I said what I wanted and of course my baby girl makes me scatter brain so trying to remember anything else I wanted to say is pointless.
TTFN
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