Wow! I’m at 30 weeks already. I can’t believe it. It has felt like it has taken forever to get here but now that it is here reality is starting to set in a bit. I have 10 weeks or less until the “big day”. It’s crunch time. There is lots to be done to the babies room and lots more stuff to be bought. I just wish I knew the sex of the baby by now. This whole moving thing has messed everything up.

On the good side though I’ve found a doctor that could fit me into their schedule and I have an appointment in a week on the 27th of March. I completely missed my 28 week glucose screening. You know the doctors appointment where they make you drink the sweet stuff and sit around the office for an hour till they can draw your blood. Yeah that one. I never got that one because we moved. What else has been delayed is the ultrasound that determines the sex of the baby. Now I don’t know why my old doc wanted to make me wait till the 28th week to determine the sex of the baby but he did. I do recall with pnut I knew he was a he at 20 weeks. So now I’m extremely mad that it is going to be almost 32 weeks before I might even think about getting to know the sex of the baby. And what makes matters worse is that hubby is going around telling everyone that we are having a girl and he knows good and darn well that he only produces boys. I mean really. So for right now everything we have bought for baby has been yellows and greens. Nice neutral colors. We are thinking of just going ahead and doing a jungle/safari theme in the nursery. I mean all kids like animals anyways right. And since I just have this gut feeling that we are having another boy, the circus theme would be great especially for a boy. But if we knew the sex of the baby it would be so much easier to buy clothes and stuff. I hate not really knowing and just trying to go on instinct.