Only 10 weeks

Can you believe I only have 10 weeks left of being pregnant? This pregnancy has, surprisingly, flown right by for me. Of course, I know it's the last few weeks that just seem to drag on. So, in preparation for the SLOW weeks ahead, I have my whole list of PLENTY of things to do around the house whenever I think this pregnancy is never going to end. There is definitely more than enough on my list to keep me busy every day until our little guy comes. Plus, with Braedyn back in school, and helping him with his homework every night (thus helping Brock with his homework that I make up to make him feel included) an hour of every night is filled with homework, and then the 30-60 minutes of cooking, and the 30 minutes of eating, 1 hour soccer practice, and 1 hour soccer games, I'm pretty sure I won't get bored anytime too soon.

Strangely enough, I hope our little guy doesn't come early. I really hope he comes on November 11th for a couple of reasons. First, I may actually be able to remember his birthday (11/11 is a pretty easy day to remember, especially since it's the day before mine), and how cool would it be to turn 1 on 11/11/11; talk about a whoile lotta 1's. Second, if he were to come on the 11th, I would get both Thanksgiving AND Christmas off work. I would return the week after Christmas, which is always a slow week, so it would be perfect timing.

Oh, and Erek has decided officially on a name, and the spelling. I'm still working on getting used to calling him his name, which is Dallen Ray. It's a little different for me, since we didn't find out what we were having when we had Braedyn, so he was just Jo until he was born, and then when I saw him, he got a name. And then with Brock it took Erek until the day he was born to figure out a name. So, he didn't get a name until we saw him in person. So, to call my belly a child's name is a little different to me. I'll most likely keep calling him our little guy until he's born. We'll see.