Did you know my kid isn’t even two pounds yet? Geez, he’s got a lot of growing to do.

This morning is my three hour glucose test, which I am looking forward to as much as walking over broken glass and chasing it with a naked run through the snow covered peaks of some snow covered mountain. I can’t think, I’m fasting.

My attitude toward the test goes a little bit against my positive attitude I’m supposed to have about all things pregnancy right now and it isn’t my mind thinking I’m going to fail, it is just the inconvenience of doing such a long test. And since I think I know what I did wrong to get me to this fun place in babyland, I’m just a tad bit irritated.

So, here’s hoping for normal blood sugars and big sandwich from Panera right afterward. I’m going to need something to eat!

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