This is just a listing of a bunch of baby blogs - but the more clicks from my site...the higher rating I get! It's that simple. Plus, a few of my bloggy friends are listed here as well and you should probably check out their sites too.
I don't stand a chance in hell of winning this one since Blair has the majority of the Bump brainwashed, but I wouldn't mind trying. (Nothin but love, Ms Blair.) This one requires you to have a login to the Bump.
And finally, with the worst graphic on the planet - it's your chance to place a bet as to the specifics of the Ninja's arrival - gender, weight, birthday - the works. Give it a shot! In fact, I'll have a little prize at the end for who is the closest. Place your bets!
Aside from being a vote whore, I've been tending to the hubs all day (he's been dealing with kidney stones and the associated pain), which I think I've been doing an okay job at...aside from when I thought I was going to have to knock him out because he was in so much pain. He doesn't deal with pain very well. (You know I love you dear.) I'll show him when I'm a model patient when pushing a human being out my vadge in a few weeks. (Did you hear the sarcasm there? I'm pretty sure I'm going to make his tolerance today look like a million bucks.)
Tomorrow I have yet another internal check, and birthing class number four. Thursday night I will have the house to myself for the first time in a while, and I plan on watching The Office and maybe a few of my Sex & The City DVDs, coupled with a glass of fake Chardonnay. A throwback to my days of yore. And Saturday, I scheduled an hour massage. I cannot effing WAIT.