Is it June already?

I've been avoiding blogging. I'm afraid that I will blog things that I will regret once I return to my non-pregnant state. If that ever happens.

So let's talk baby. The baby that is not yet here. The baby that can't quite commit to actually being born.

But for the good news. At last measure, baby was only 7 lbs 14 oz, putting her at the 67th percentile. She was growing like a maniac for awhile, in the 93rd percentile, which gave me nightmares. And the best news - I may get to be induced soon.

Now, onto Boo.
She misses Grandma terribly. We all do. A couple times a day she pitifully cries, "I want my Grandma." But besides that, she talks up a storm. Today she talked non-stop from 3-6 pm. Like this:



She calls 'home', her 'castle'. Every time we pull out of the driveway, she says, "I want to go back to my castle". Occasionally she'll refer to other homes as 'castles' as well.

Once she came with me to an ultrasound, and was completely taken with the fact that I was sitting on paper. Every time I head out the door to a doctor's appointment, she runs to me to clarify: "You go to the doctor and sit on the paper?"

Hopefully my next post will not be too long in coming.