Well, I was 24wks yesterday and I borrowed my sisters’ fetal heart monitor b/c the baby made me nervous with no movement again this past Saturday. I found the h/b right away and since then I swear I've been feeling him more often.
Yesterday we had someone come and take measurements to remodel our full bath downstairs. I don't think it looks bad (nothing like the upstairs bathrooms) but it really can use some revamping and we want to get that done before Austin moves down there and takes over that bathroom.
My list is a mile long these days of things that need to be done before the baby gets here. It’s crazy. I’m most concerned about relocating Austin mainly because he’s not thrilled about it – now - but in a year or two, he LOVE that bedroom, it’s bigger than mine. When I get him relocated, I’ll feel as though a load was lifted.
I could go on and on about my “list” but I won’t. I’m sure I’ll get here (to my journal) about things as they come. I would like to type it out one day when I have time but work has been VERY busy, taking my time, and I don’t get online at home b/c it’s slow it’s frustrating.
I also got news regarding my brother today – the one that’s in jail… Unfortunately, I don’t think he’ll be getting out anytime soon b/c right before he went to jail he apparently wrote fraudulent checks (his checks with a zero account balance - does that make them fraudulent or bounced?). It’s all catching up to him as they now have my mother’s address and there are warrants out for his arrest. What can I say? The way I feel is: You do the crime; you do the time. My mother is blowing it out of proportion b/c she needs the drama in her life and it’s pathetic. She needs help. I do love her, I do but the older I get the less respect I have.
Have a wonderful day.
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