Today marks the beginning of the 3rd trimester! We have 12 weeks until Boyshteyn is due!
Crap. We have 12 weeks until Boyshteyn is due. We do not have a pediatrician. We do not have his room painted. We do not have the new floor in his room (nor have we even picked it out). We do not have his crib assembled. Crap. I guess when we get back from Michigan we will have to get started on some of this stuff…
I’ve started having really freaking random dreams. Last night it was that Boyshteyn was born early (like at 5 months) but was fine. In fact, he was talking within a couple of days & came home 3 days after he was born. Biggest problem was when we got home & realized we didn’t have anything ready for him. We quickly assembled all of his furniture & put it in the front yard under the trees. I kept forgetting to change his diapers but Misha & my mom were out there changing them. I then realized that I only have 1 gDiaper and really needed more. For some reason the lack of diapers was stressing me out, not the fact that we were planning on leaving him outside in his crib.
One of the oddest has to be the dream where I actually delivered Boyshteyn & he was black. I was freaking out trying to figure out how to explain it to Misha, but he wasn’t even asking any questions. I kept waiting for him to yell at me, but he kept saying that Boyshteyn looked like his brother when he was born. I wanted to ask him if Jacob was black when he was born too, but decided to leave it alone. I figured maybe he hadn’t noticed. (Dreams don’t have to be logical.)
What’s new with me? Not much. I’m still nauseous. I threw up today right in front of the entrance to the pedicure place. I almost had a seizure last Saturday, so I’ve increased my Lamictal dose again. Boyshteyn still loves to dance. I think we’ll enter him into a breakdancing contest as soon as we can.
My stomach is freaking huge, but two nice people at the hospital today told me that I’m so small for being 6 months. (They were just being nice, but I’ll take it!) I’m actually going to post a belly picture because I look redonkulous. You’re welcome.
Yes, this is a high-quality iPhone shot. Misha had the camera & I am so not going to bother retaking it. ~28 weeks!~
My so Charmed Life 
You look so cute!
Guess what? Baby Teague is 4 days late and we still don’t have a pediatrician. So, yeah. We’re parents of the year over here. LOL
I’ve been trying to pick one based on my knowledge of their prescription history. I don’t want one who cannot write one to save their lives or one who goes to antibiotics for everything. I had an office picked out, but they’re not accepting new patients. Grrrr.
Maybe you’ll find a good one while you’re at the hospital. My OB started pushing me to find one at 5 months so I could interview them & would be set up already when Boyshteyn is born. I’m not even the hold up! It’s Misha & his schedule!
You are not behind. You actually have a lot of time. At least you realize that now and not when your water breaks. Oh, and I totally had the dream that Andrew was born black and Jeff left me in the delivery room. So random.