should be sleepin'

I should be in bed right now, but I've got so much on my mind!  First off, selling a house, buying a house, packing and moving keep my to-do list infinite.  Second, I have to go to the doctor tomorrow for a highly unpleasant reason.  I failed my 1 hour glucose tolerance test at my last prenatal appointment, so now they want me to do the 3 hour test.  Unlike the first test, (where you drink the stuff at home and go to have your blood drawn an hour later), for the 3 hour test you get your blood drawn FOUR times over the span of a three hour appointment.

I don't have a needle phobia or anything, but c'mon, four times?  That's a little much.  Oh, and this is after you chug a syrupy (twice-concentrated compared with the first test) drink.  On an empty stomach. In the midst of a 12 hour fast.  I know there's a reason for the test, that gestational diabetes can be bad for the baby, and I want to be healthy as can be, but it just makes for a pretty crummy half day away from this little man.  Can't I just stay home and watch Sesame Street with my sweet boy?

Here we are out on the porch a couple days ago, enjoying watching the rain come in.  We'll definitely miss this house!  As you may also have noticed, Palmer rarely wears pants at home in the summer.