-that this is my 300th blog post? Have I been jabbering for that long?
-that I talk to other drivers from my car?
Not necessarily road rage phrases either, but "go ahead" and "sorry" and "thank you!" etc. Can't stop myself.
-that I still think of this baby as a girl sometimes? and that Slice does too?
I have this phobia that we will have planned for a boy for 6 months only to go through labor and find out it's a GIRL. Either way, it will be happy, but what if the ultrasounds were wrong? We've always thought our first would be a girl. And every time I tell people "it's a boy," it sounds weird.
Am I crazy?