It feels like they're going to fall out anytime they move, but we have a c-section scheduled for Monday, June 22nd at 7:30 am. We can't wait to see your perfect round little faces! (no coneheads this time). I moved rooms in the hospital last night. I was the last one left and they were having a transfer so they said I could pick any room if I wanted a change of scenery. So I'm now in room 502. Jason's enjoying the more comfortable recliner chair and I can now adjust the volume to the TV with the remote. Who knew that was so technical, but it was really annoying to change the channel and not be able to hear or be scary loud.
Jason took some pictures of Nicole pushing me in the wheelchair (Oops! I just wrote willchair and had to backspace-Dr. Oz says your brain shrinks 8% when you're pregnant, so I've essentially lost a quarter of my brain-I hope it comes back) which was my biggest adventure yet with walls and rollaway beds coming out of nowhere. The last 3 days I've been able to go on a wheelchair ride outside-you never know unless you ask. It was great as I hadn't been outside at all for 4 weeks. I'll post some once he emails them to me. Dinner should be here soon...I hope. It's 6:45 and the nurse always neglects me while it sits in the hall because I wait patiently and never say anything while she assists more needy patients. Why can't I be more demanding? Lesson learned-don't always feed the baby that cries first.
