Monday
We have until Friday to move the rest of our stuff out of the old pace. I am so done with them, it, the whole freaking thing. We went there Friday and avery’s stroller is now missing from the kitchen. So since no one else has keys, these drunk old hillbilly assholes stole a babies stroller. WTF? But whatever. I am just done.
School starts again this week, I am just not ready for that with having to get everything else done. It seems like everything falls on me to figure out. Terry helps, but I have to direct him and sometimes it is just more frusterating.
I am really worried I am going to go in to labor before everything is moved. Like really worried. I was having contractions last week, I never had those with avery. They stopped, but it still scares me.
Avery is doing great. He loves being able to run around the new place constantly. I adore him. I am kinda sad he is going to have to share us, but I am hoping he will grow up really close to his brother. He is so stubborn sometimes, but I can’t expect much else with Terry and I wing stubborn ourselves.
So things are crazy. I had lots more I wanted to update about but I don’t really have the time.
I’ve read smack agazillion times
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