Losing it

I think I might be losing it. Not even slowly but pretty quickly. I know the books say I am supposed to be filled with emotions good and bad and all sorts of hormones making me nuts but this baby is going to make me crazy. I just yelled at David for the 12th time today for something that is not his fault. I know it's supposed to be normal but it sure doesn't feel that way. I think he is going to wait until after HJ is born and all the hormones subside and spend 1 hour solid yelling at me to make up for all this unnecessary griping.

Good news...I went to the OB today and I got a 2 week break. I've been going every week but now I don't have to be back until 1/15/09. That day I will see both the OB and the specialist. I'll be 32 weeks then and I think that may be the last time that we see HJ until she's born. At that point we'll also have a better picture as to when we can expect to meet her.

HJ is strong. She kicked or punched me so hard the other day I actually screamed. Her foot is the size of an almond and I felt it as if it were kicked by a mule's hoof.

2 more days until my birthday and tomorrow I get my new dirver's license so that I am officially a Morell. No more "Mr. Zuckerman" to David. That should make him happy.

Need sleep...night night everyone.

Holiday Party 2008

We went to our work holiday party last night. David looked handsome in his suit and I wore a fetching chiffon tent. All in all we had a good time. Looking at the picture it's hard not to tell how close we're getting to meeting our little girl. David says he getting anxious and he can't wait to see her but we know she has some more "baking" to do in the oven.