Here I am. Sitting at work, with the usual Friday events and leading up to thanksgiving we're talking all about Thanksgiving travel. Turned out to be a much more interesting day (and week) then I thought.
My goal was to go get my tires re-balanced at Costco this morning before work. They told me to show up when the doors opened so I could be in and out since there were no appointments available. "About an hour," they said.
3 hours later, I got to work...
They didn't pull my car into a bay UNTIL I asked to see the manager...some customer service...RAGE!
Back to baby life.
This week, for our OB appointment on Wednesday, we had made a little progress. Now measuring in at 2+cm and something more than 50% effaced. We had a little guessing game. Guess who was right? Obviously the one with the most baby experience. Either way, we all were very confident on what progress would freak us out.
And here I am looking down the barrel of the last week at work. The last day before the first day of the rest of our lives with a baby. The greatest anxiety has either come and gone, OR its just buried with the antici
-pation of what's to come. We leave early Saturday morning. Tonight its hanging with my parents as they roll on in and we prep the car for the journey. Oh, ok. Now I feel it. Thinking about packing up the car with the baby seat...whoa.
Stay tuned to Instagram and Facebook...I'll be as social as I can but you know. Baby.
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| I was called in to work WUTV on Thursday, haven't worked this show since we transferred Beastie to our Surrogate! |
My goal was to go get my tires re-balanced at Costco this morning before work. They told me to show up when the doors opened so I could be in and out since there were no appointments available. "About an hour," they said.
3 hours later, I got to work...
They didn't pull my car into a bay UNTIL I asked to see the manager...some customer service...RAGE!
Back to baby life.
This week, for our OB appointment on Wednesday, we had made a little progress. Now measuring in at 2+cm and something more than 50% effaced. We had a little guessing game. Guess who was right? Obviously the one with the most baby experience. Either way, we all were very confident on what progress would freak us out.
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| Safe to say we know where our limit of freak out is. |
-pation of what's to come. We leave early Saturday morning. Tonight its hanging with my parents as they roll on in and we prep the car for the journey. Oh, ok. Now I feel it. Thinking about packing up the car with the baby seat...whoa.
Stay tuned to Instagram and Facebook...I'll be as social as I can but you know. Baby.
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