Well, the 6th month is progressing!
My baby is 2 pounds, 9 inches (I think…) He is developing taste buds, eye sight, and his muscles! He has started to move quite a bit. The other day he took an entire hour to pulverize my insides. I loved it at first, but then 40 min into it, I got bored and annoyed. I know that’s entirely un-motherly but it was annoying. So far since then he hasnt gone cage fighter on me, but he still moves a lot.
I am so so excited about everything! I am excited about the baby shower, the crib, the baby, the blankets, the cute dad!! I am also excited that I have only 3 months to go! But I also wish that im early. I really don’t wanna have my baby on Christmas day, my brother was born on Christmas and he hates it. So I think that if im ready (physically) my doctor will induce me early. Which is totally fine by me.
I am by no means a natural girl! I have grown up with the medical miracles of pills and medicine. So when it comes to the birth of my baby, anything goes! Well almost 
. So if two weeks before or a month or something I am ready bring on the drugs! Bring on the epidural! Bring on every medical miracle that the doctor has up his white lab coat!
I want to buy everything now! I want to set up the crib and get the blankets and everything!! But alas it shall wait till little Connor is closer! Until then I will dream about uber cute crib blankets and those cute little buffer things! Poor Sam, thinks that the baby will share his man cave. But the truth is, he will share the babies room I am going to take it over!! MUAHHAHHAH MUAHAHAHAH!!
