My Aunt is here. She made it across the pond unscathed. I even kept her up until 10:30 pm last night so she’s not so dead today.
Loki on the other hand is still a no show, the damn contrary kid.
I told him this morning, after a particularly active night for him and thus me, if he doesn’t show up in the next day, I’m going to start taking away his toys. The sock monkey is the first to go. Then I’m moving on to the Barcelona Monster Auntie Mim bought for him when he was just a wee blastocyst. Then it’s the Ugly Dolls. Don’t make me move on to the Ugly Dolls.
My ear has gotten worse and the condition has moved on to my right ear making conversation almost impossible.
I can’t complain because again, this has been a very easy pregnancy after the first trimester. I can still see all the bones in my hands and feet – no swelling at all and I continue to lose weight. Seriously, how can I complain? Granted I’m now officially in the fourth trimester, but who’s counting. I’m uncomfortable all the time and would really like to move on to the next phase. As would my entire family and friend circle. We are all bored with the wait. Aren’t you?
I want to meet this contrary little kid. We have his name all picked out, but I’m telling you, if doesn’t come soon I’m changing it to Lucius Kain to reflect his personality a bit better than what we originally decided.
Come on, Loks. The sock monkey is pretty sweet.