Our Baby Girl is Coming!

So this is my last post before our little girl comes. It is Wednesday night and she is coming promptly at 7 am on Friday morning. As of right now I am not worried at all. I am just excited for her to be here! Steve can hardly contain himself.

Which I have to give my husband a lot of love right now. He is so fantastic about taking care of me I don't even know where to begin. I know for the next couple of weeks he will be completely exhausted and I will not hear a word. I am having a C-section and he is going to be doing pretty much everything with Isaiah for awhile and a lot with our little Lilly. He is up before I am in the middle of the night and he is so loving with our son it brings tears to my eyes. (Although I never show him).

I know it's going to be hard adjusting to this new, wonderful life we are bringing into the world but we are ready to have her in our arms and learning about her. I know it will be a little hard on Isaiah for a little while but I know they will love eachother very much. It was not that long ago that they were playing together with all the grandparents so I am sure he will be excited to see her!

It may be a little while before I blog again, so to all a good night and I hope to have a lot of friend's entries to read when I do log back in the first time!

The Red Lobster Run

My darling sweet husband has come up with the "perfect" plan to save money during these hard times, if and only if you are expecting a baby and are in the last couple of weeks of pregnancy. He would really love Red Lobster right now but we are on a tight budget and having a baby in 10 days, there are other more important things for our money to go to right now.

So, the plan, go to lunch/dinner at your place of choice and at the almost end of the meal when the your expecting your ticket, start faking labor! Have your husband start freaking out and getting all nervous. Then start to run to the door screaming in agony and apologize that you are in too much of a hurry to pay. And then go home on a very full belly of lobster.

The saddest part of all of this? My husband really thinks it would work but he knows I would never do it so he won't push it. Not because it is wrong or ridiculous, just that I won't. Seriously?!?!

I thought this shampoo was tear free!

So my dear, sweet Isaiah has become desperately attached to his father in the last few weeks due to Steve being home, everyday. He cries when he walks away, even if it is a couple of feet. I admit I get hurt a little because Isaiah could care less for me it seems sometimes, and I grew him!

So I decided to take a bath tonight being 37 weeks pregnant and sore. Isaiah thought it was his bath time and started throwing in his toys. So I let him get in with me. We were having a fantastic time until Wonder Dad had to spoil it. He talked to us for a minute and then left.

Isaiah proceeded to cry the entire 2 minutes he was away and try to climb out using my leg. Upon Steve's return he wanted out and to be held by guess who. I am chop liver. But I am glad he loves his dad so much, I just want to be wanted sometimes. But in a couple of weeks our little girl will want me so it's probably a fair trade.