Here is Kaylyn's soccer picture, she has had a pretty good season, but she is kinda tired of it I think...she wants to do gymnastics or ballet...soccer is not frilly enough for her right now.

Baby girl mini is still inside...I am just super paranoid about this placental resistance thing that my Dr mentioned last time...I am trying not to focus, but that is really my specialty, laser beam focusing on things...

We are in the process of having the entire inside of the house painted, and it is severley pissing me off...it is hot and stinks...and the tejano music is getting on my last nerve...not to mention how werid it is to have two strange men wandering through the house...today I went and sat at my neighbors house for most of the day...oh and also these painters are so ridiculously slow! They started on Tuesday, were not here Wednesday (so everything is all plastic covered and out of place), came today at like noon, and I think they are here all day tomorrow...and I doubt they finish...SO ANNOYING!

Here's to trying to tolerate another day of loud A** tejano music...I mean seriously...are they like, "hell yeah I love this song"?? IYYEEIIIAHHHH!!!!

My last Dr appointment things were not as fabu as they have been. I supposedly have some placental resistance. Whatever that means...not a good thing I take it...but I am not allowed to research things on the internet, so my Dr. told me it was ok as long as I am drinking water and resting...so that is what I have been doing, and it is pretty boring already.
Also mini is still breach, and that is not cool with me. Last night I tried shining a flashlight on the lower part of my belly thinking she would be intrigued and head on down there to check it out. She didn't. Maybe it actually scared her and she was like what the heck, mental note, don't go down there.
So I go back to the Dr on May 1st...hopefully my resistance to my placenta is down or equal to what it was last time...I do not want to go on full blown bed rest...sitting and chilling I can deal with...being completely horizontal I cannot.

Hey, just laying in my bed, watching some food network...William is asleep, Kaylyn is watching a movie, and I am about to get on a call for work...kinda sucks, but I am still getting paid, so I will help when needed.
I go to the Dr. tomorrow, I am nervous, and I am praying very hard, that this baby is flipped and now head down...PLEASE GOD! Supposedly she has 2-4 more weeks to flip, but I am freaked out about it. Sometimes when she is really moving around I try and push her to one side, but since I don't know which way she is facing, I don't know if I am pushing her into the "correct" position, or if I am messing everything up...so usually I just don't push her either way, and I just pray...
I will update after my Dr appt. Stephen is out of town tomorrow, so Tony the tiger will be here all day, until the kids are asleep so that I don't do too much...

I am offically on leave from work! Nothing "bad" is happening, I just need to take it easier than I have been and not working will make that alot easier to do...I am surprised I made it this long, a new record! So my little blog might get more attention than it has so far in this pregnancy, since I will have more time now... It is 3:45 am and I am super awake for some reason so I thought I would update anyone that looks at this...oh I have a story to leave you with (it is a gross one).

So we went to this hamburger place to get dinner, b/c I wasn't cooking and Tony didn't cook...so we go in and Stephen gets all our food, and just as everyone is starting to eat William starts crying and acting all weird...and I am like what is wrong with him (Luckily he is sitting on Stephen's side of the booth)and he is crying and crying and Stephen is like what's the matter bud? William stands up, and barfs, all over the table, all over the food, all over Stephen...like projectile...and the kids in the next booth over go "whoa...oh my Gosh!!" Poor Stephen had to clean it up and throw out all our food. It ended up being an expensive hamburger trip...
Oh on the way out, Stephen told the lady wiping the tables that the table needed to be disinfected, she went over there, wiped it with her little rag, then went on to wipe another table with the same rag!!
I am pretty sure we are not going to go eat at that same place anytime soon...this just proves that all my crazy antics regarding tables at fast food places are totally justified...nast-o!

28 weeks! Whoo Whoo! I went to the Dr for the first time this past Thursday, at an unscheduled time...what I mean is this was the first time I have gone without having an appointment people! With Kaylyn and William I was always the lady that came in and messed up all the other appointments b/c I didn't have one...so I dont feel bad this being my first time to "intrude"...I was having some pain, and wanted to make sure that it wasn't anything to be concerned about. The Dr said everything looks fine, and I am just having stretching pains...
I was thinking about this the other day, in alot of ways this is my first real pregnancy...I never really had back pain and stretching pain with the other kiddos b/c I was always laying down...so it is a whole new world of pregnancy pains for me. Let me just say that while it is very uncomfortable to have back pain, I would much rather have back pain than be contracting every 20-30 minutes (usually more)...contractions suck...
So Stephen, my trooper of a husband, took BOTH kids to Dallas by himself this weekend! Can you believe that? He is so like, "it's not a big deal" and I am like man I don't think I could do that...but he did it, and I have been relaxing all weekend long. They are due home in about 30 minutes and I miss the little rascals...hopefully I don't yell at them as soon as they get home. So I have been eating out with all my friends that I don't really get to talk to much, and I hung out with my brother a little bit...little bit of shopping...and tried to do some work...which by the way...a little tired of the work routine I must say...oh I hear honking, they are here...LATER GATERS