The kids won't stop touching me, and being generally full of bologna. The moments that they aren't testing my patience are few and far between. A lot of it has to be my being so tired and worn out all the time, I'm sure. Kevin is gone for a couple weeks again, to Indiana this time. With him gone I feel like I'm going to forget something vital--like paying an important bill or something like that. My memory is shot, and I keep writing things down and misplacing my lists.
Thankfully my brother is here to remind me of things, and play referee with the kids. I would have missed my prenatal appointment this morning if he hadn't woken me up after I lay back down for a minute after I showered and dressed. Ended up sleeping for a good 40 minutes rather than the 4 or 5 I planned on. Oops! Feeling really annoyed with my doctors office, so I wasn't really looking forward to going. I see a different doctor every time. I waited around for about an hour before I even saw the doctor and then it was for only a few minutes. I'm praying for a quick and easy delivery that requires little doctor involvement since I don't know who will even be there for the delivery.
Thank God this pregnancy has been fairly uneventful. May the remaining time pass quickly.