A day (or two or three) in the life of...

Been having a tough past week or so. Super emotional, so any disagreement that Cowboy and I have is super intense for me. Sadness around in the air. My hips are killing me, especially my left side. It just throbs and radiates up and down my lower back on the left side as well.  I know there are 4.5 weeks left here but I'm ready. So is Cowboy. He hates seeing me in pain and and bummed out. Poor lil Nugget is teething pretty badly to the point that she wakes up crying. It's heartbreaking to see/hear. Aside from that though, she's smiley and happy as usual and chatting up a storm. Her vocabulary is starting to grow. So far we have: Mama, Papa, up, down, apple, ball, bebe, pelo (hair in spanish), thank you, no and lots of 'uh oh'. She's really catching on w/her body parts and comprehension in general.  She now is just a little person among us who's just a little rough around the edges but so are we so... ((shrugs)). Now, when it's time for bed and you tell h...

It's been rather uneventful on this front, clearly as you can tell from my lack of attention whoring it up here in the cyber world. Regardless of what my silly ticker says up there, I'm hitting 33 weeks and just 7 more to go. Holy smokes! I took Izzy in for her 15 month check up today and it was easy peasy. She's doing awesome. She high fived the Doc when he was done w/her check up and danced to music that I played on my phone as we waited for the nurses to come in w/the evil shots. Shots are teh suckage of my soul at these appointments. I distracted her w/a book as they in for the stabs and she suddenly looked at me in terror as they stuck her and wailed, then turned fuscia from the screaming. eep! Luckily, picking her up quickly, giving her snuggles and then turning the office light on and then off (not too unlike a rave) distracted her enough to help her recoup so then we were on our way. She seems to have stalled w/her growth/weight but Doc wasn't concerned so we...