I (K) am still in Oh Canada visiting the family, celebrating my Grandma's 100th birthday, hanging with the cutest nephews on the planet, trying to stay dry, kicking my sister's arse in Dutch Blitz (okay, we haven't played yet but I know we'll get some games in and I KNOW I'll win), seeing old friends, attending a baby shower for Pat, eating a chicken dinner in Frankenmuth, drinking gallons of chocolate milk (because the midwife said 4 servings of dairy a day and chocolate milk counts), and eating the best corn and peaches in North America. Pat is keeping up with me and is very active. I swear I'm going to give birth to a hyperactive child. Mark my words now. Pat just thumped me as I typed that. Oh Pat!
Oh, and for all of you who swear by the heart rate as a determinant in gender, at 12 weeks it was 150, 16 weeks was 150, and 20 weeks was 160. So go crazy. Start your predictions. Everyone except my cousin Kristi says boy, so feel free to jump on the bandwagon. Christian has been dreaming it's a girl but I have no gut feelings on the matter. I just hope Pat is one or the other!
mmm... chocalate milk is the best!! Glad little Patty enjoys it! When do you get home? We miss you!!
ReplyDeleteWith Maisie I dreamt (sp?) all the time that I was having a boy (and a cat).
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