BABY!!!!

I cannot even begin to tell you how much I am looking forward to this baby. I feel like Bob Wiley ("Gimmie gimmie gimmie. I need! I need!"). I just ache to kiss this baby's face off (this is an exaggeration - no need to call CPS)! I've been feeling it dance lately. It'll push back when I "poke" it. Ammon doesn't like it when I do that, because he thinks it might be bad for the baby, but I just tell him that we're playing. Next Tuesday I get to find out the sex of the baby...that is, if it is cooperative. A woman at the OBGYN told me to drink orange juice prior to going so that the sugar makes the baby active. I'm definitely going to try all I can to get that baby to be an exhibitionist on Tuesday. Whew! Six more days! This is worse than waiting for Christmas! At least Christmas happens once a year, but this happens once in few years! I am just so antsy to hold this lovely human and let it know how I can't imagine life without it. I think, eat, breathe, and dream of this baby. I get so frustrated when I realize I'm only 18 1/2 weeks along. I'm not even half way there yet, and I've got the same excitement level as my dogs before food. I'm not sure how I'll last, but I've gotta say that this baby has got to be one of the most loved babies EVER!