Day 9

Oh, buddy... Almost in the double digits! Woohoo! Or as Cale says, "hooray!"

I need to figure out how to set that little hooray as a text tone on my phone. That would be awesome. I'll work on that. 

First care package is mailing tomorrow. It's mainly just boring stuff you need, but I'm excited for you to see the things Cale made for you. :)

I've been looking at Halloween costumes all day. It started with looking for costumes for him (I asked, he said he wants to be a dinosaur), and that was soon followed by looking for maternity costumes (I found three. 3. Total. That's ridiculous), so I'm not quite sure what do do about that yet. At least if I have to wear a tent, I can do fun make-up. Maybe a pregnant cave woman to take my dinosaur trick or treating. Lol

I've been singing the normal song to Cale at night, and added another in. He asks for them now, which is adorable, and makes me feel like Beyoncé. Ha. Whoa-oh-oh... Ahem. 

Anyway, this heartburn is creeping up on me again, so I'm gonna hit the tums and go to sleep before it comes back. I thought my midwife was going to fall out laughing when she asked me how bad it is and I told her that I wake up during dreams about tums or that there's a fire. A fire in my throat. When you dream that you are burning, that can't be good. 

Ok. I'll stop rambling. I love you to the moon and back. Talk to you tomorrow. Muah. Goodnight, my sweetheart.