Just call me Rosy

At least, that's the new description my boss used to describe me. Funny, I don't feel very "rosy". If you're going to go floral with the descriptors, I'd probably choose thorny or prickly, not rosy.

The 2nd level ultrasound is scheduled for Friday. Seems as though we'll get at least one more shot of little girl before the end nears. If history holds, we should have ample time to have another set or two of ultrasounds. Usually our kids like to hang in for a while, but I don't know. Everything else about this one has been different, maybe she'll come early and surprise us all. Boy, I hope not. I still haven't done ANYTHING to prepare for this one. I'd better get on the ball.