Mar

Yes, I’m obsessing, I know. I still can’t figure out what my “gut” is telling me. Half the time I think it’s a boy, the other half I think it’s a girl. From the poll we’re taking, it looks like more people think boy than girl. But, that was true when we had Sami, too.

Made some more progress on the web page today (yay! , but not too much, because Sami is sick. She has some nasty intestinal virus – I’ll spare you the details, but it has not been fun. The doctor had us put her on this nightmarish schedule where she had to go an hour without vomitting before she could have *any* fluids at all, and then she could only have 1 ounce. Every 15 minutes that she kept it down, we could add another ounce. But if she threw up – back to square one. She was so pitiful – every time we would put her down she would go in the kitchen and cry and reach for her sippy cups. It almost broke my heart! Even Craig had a hard time dealing with it. When we would give her the ounces of fluid, she would practically inhale them, and just couldn’t understand why we wouldn’t give her more. She had a very confused look on her face – it’s like she was thinking “They’re supposed to love me, why are they torturing me?”. Suffice it to say – an awful two days for everyone in our household.

Tomorrow is supposed to be her last day of playschool – next week we’re switching her over to a nanny. Her class was planning a big party for her, but it looks like she won’t be able to go. But, at least she’ll get her first view of her new brother/sister at the same time we do!

Speaking of which, our appointment is at 9:15 a.m., so I should probably get some sleep…

  

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