So, it's the July, and I am ready to have this kid. Just a month left, and it'll be due time. I believe that I am already as big as I was when I had the boys, so none of my clothes fit, not to mention the fact that with the boys it was cold, not hot, so I am out of season with my fashions. I put four different shirts on yesterday before finally finding one that would fit. And today- too short, have to keep pulling it down, but I don't care. What else am I going to do? I can't go out and buy a bunch more clothes for the next five weeks. I can't fit into Jaran's t-shirts cause they're too tight and cause my belly to itch quite uncomfortably. I know I should be happy that I have clothing to wear at all, but at this point- it's hard to feely happy about too much. At least this week we're in Wyoming, and I have an air-conditioned house to occupy. Jaran is re-roofing Grandma Pearl's house, so we've been staying at my Mom's. It's also the grand celebration in Cowley, so there will be a ton of friends to visit with, that is if we can handle the heat. And the fact that most of the clothes these days are not G-worthy, makes you layer, which is the last thing that you want to do in this type of weather. Have I done anything at all in this blog besides complain? I doubt it! Well- one good thing- our last appointment when we had our ultra-sound, they said that they are pretty sure it's a girl. So we got rid of some of our boy attire at a yard sale and I have a few bucks to spend on pink and purple! Not only that- but if it is a boy, we'll still have some stuff. If this is a boy- I told Jaran we're done. Three boys in a row and then trying for a girl isn't probably the smartest thing one could think of. It's making yourself a glutton for punishment if you ask me. Then again lots of people have done it. Well, enough rambling. I don't even know what this blog contains! Enjoy. I will try and get more pics on here after this weekend. Y'all enjoy your weekend!