Crazy Night

So last night I go to do my thing before bed and I'm spotting. Some choice words came to mind. Then a little panic set in too. I did what 'the book' (the book being, "What to Expect When You are Expecting") said to do and called the Doctor's office this morning. I figured it was somewhat normal to have that happen, according to The Book anyway. Next thing I know I dragging Piper out to the suburbs picking Chuck up at home and heading to the Doctor's office. We had another ultra sound and it actually looks a little more like a baby! We could see the "arm stubs & leg stubs", which that description of course had us cracking up. It still looks alien with that giant head, but it is part Wilson after all! (I know it's mostly head at this point.) It's heart beat was at 158 beats per minute. I'm still thinking it's a boy because that seems low. Who knows. I can't wait to find out what it will be! The chick I saw said that I'm 9 weeks along and according to the last Doctor I saw I would be 10 weeks along. The chick told me to get a calendar and count the weeks to June 7 to figure it out. Ahh such a nice practice I'm seeing.

That is the latest. I'm still doing well...knock on wood. Just super tired. Crabby. Oh boy do I have my crabby moments. I've learned to get off the phone with Chuck when I feel my 'tude changing, because he is the easiest one to take it out on. Except for when he acts like he had nothing to do with situation!! LOL, just kidding (kind of).

Now it's time for a little dinner and I'm off to bed. I think I'm stealing the down comforter from my husband tonight because the temperature is changing!