Monday Musings

I'm off to ANOTHER midwife appointment. It's 39 weeks today. I am actually, really going to get the baby stuff out today. I promise. I really am. I am committed to getting it done. Today.

Brooke: "How many more days is it til Tristan's birthday and until the baby is gonna 'pop out'?"

Thomas: "I wan' a Travis, not a Bailey."

Tyler: "When you have the baby are you gonna be doing that screaming thing they always show on TV?"

If the children do not get things cleaned up right now like I asked them, I may start "that screaming thing" right now.