It really will be my birthday tomorrow, but no tears tonight (nor tomorrow). I'll be 30. However, it is so wierd sometimes during pregnancy that at rare times I will feel like crying for no reason. Not 'no good reason', just no reason at all. Other times I feel like warmed over death, sick stomach, and all around yucky. Other than that, most of the time I feel pretty good. As long as I get my daily nap, I'm good. Today was an hour and a half. Yipee! I don't exactly have a ton of energy, but I can't wait for the time when Chris and I will find out if this baby is a girl or boy so that I can start going through my old baby clothes from Ethen and sorting them out to use again, or to pack away for the next little munchkin. We should find out in late December, early January. We are not really the patient types, I guess Chris and Jenni aren't either. I voted for a girl to even out the Burns household. My friend Misty is having a girl also, and so I Sabrina. All right, Tammy, are you having a girl too? It may be the year of girls. We are all due before the summer I think.
On another note, I can't wait for Christmas. Not the whole presents aspect, just the christmas lights, the atmosphere, the decoration, the cheerfulness, you know...the holiday spirit. I look forward to the smell of cinnamon or apple crisp smelling up my house, and Michael W Smith Christmas CD playing, while Ethen pulls more ornaments off the tree again. This year, I would really love some snow, so all you (ok, just you Kristen) that have an abundance where you live, please send some my way for the holidays...Thanksgiving would be great, but preferably Christmas. I'd love to have a white Christmas. All for now. Peace.