Only 7 days left till the big day!

I can't, I just can't believe it! I only have 7 days left till my little boy is due. Now this doesn't mean that he will actually be here on the 10th, but I can wish. Things have been rather exciting around here, and I have been busy cleaning. Things can get messy with 2 dogs, a cat and room mates, oh and not to mention a sick husband.

Yes, Vincent has been a bit under the weather lately and even missed some work. I could go into a list of things that has been going on, but that could take forever! The 2 1/2 hr trip to the doctor's office was not really worth it, although I have been able to pick on Vincent about getting his blood drawn (who knew that men can be such babies when it comes to things like that ;)...love you baby). Well the doctor wasn't able to tell us much, but he did give Vincent some prescriptions that he thinks might help....let me say this again "MIGHT" help. Not only did they give us these prescriptions but they told him to come back in a week. I guess one good thing did come of this, Vincent now has a PCP here in Salt Lake City.

Enough with Vincent, back to me. Friday was suppose to be my last day of work, however I think Wednesday was. Basically, I wasn't really needed Thursday or Friday (just not enough kids) so I got 2 days at home with Vincent. This allowed me to clean the house and mow the lawn. Yes, I am still cutting the grass at 38 / 39 weeks pregnant. I was also able to get some laundry done as it was starting to pile up.

I fear this upcoming week is gonna be chaos, but in a good way. I will finish getting everything ready for Kyle (putting car seat in van, packing our hospital bag, etc.) Making sure the house is nice and clean, but I am not gonna be one of those complete neat freaks. Getting meal plans ready for the upcoming week / weeks. A trip to my ob on Wednesday, Vincent's doctor on Thursday. Picking up Savannah from the airport on Thursday night and waiting for my parents arrival. I am hoping that with all the moving around that I will be doing that it will help encourage Kyle to come either a bit early or right on time.

The one thing I am dreading is going to the doctor's office and being told that I lost even more weight. It's getting depressing for me to hear that I lost 1lb +. I mean I am trying to gain weight it's just not happening. I gain it then the following week I have lost it. I am also hoping that I have made more progress then just a 1/2 cm, with all the contractions that I have been having.

Well I wanna get going, there are fireworks outside and I love them so very much.