I told Tim last night that I didn’t think I would be able to sleep tonight. I’ll be too excited about our ultrasound tomorrow.
I hope Bean is as active tomorrow for his/her ultrasound as he/she has been lately (oh it will be so nice to not have to say he/she and his/her anymore) — the kicks and punches and whatnot are what seems like a nearly constant companion. It makes me happy. 🙂
Ugh. I have a dentist appointment this morning. I HATE the dentist. Hate it. Wish me luck?