a thought

A thought on naming your baby:
Never give your baby a name you wouldn't have wanted to have. Siobhan or Dallas or Liberty or Candida might sound like perfectly cute names for your little plaything, but would you have liked those names? Would you have enjoyed being named Anais or Cayden in high school?

Just a thought.

I'm not dead!

Madame Incubator has been mighty busy with the ol' postamatronic as of late. I figured I'd chime in - let you guys (both of you) know I didn't die or anything.

You know how you're watching like, wheel of fortune or jeopardy or something, and you just *know* the answer, like a full minute before the contestant does? You know how you sit there, squirming and wriggling, yelling the answer at the T.V. like they're actually going to hear you thru the cable, and 6 weeks in the past when the show was taped? You just cannot wait for them to finally get it. You can't wait for the moment when it comes, and you can release, because you know you're right, and you know they're gonna get it right, too.

I feel like that.

I am just about to burst with anticipation waiting on little Wesley and Evan to come into the world and show us their wonderful little faces. I can hardly stand the wait. I just know it's gonna be wonderful and amazing, and I know I'm gonna be filled with joy. I'm already filled with joy. I just want to be filled with joy while I'm holding my babies. I keep hearing how big they are, and how long babies born now would probably stay in the NICU, and all that just makes me wish that time would come, so I could release my joy.
Jeez but I'm sappy.

I MADE PEOPLE!

WHOA

Only a maximum of 6 weeks to go. I'm officially overwhelmed now.

February 14 falls in that week... Please cross your fingers that they let me go a few days past 36 weeks. We'd LOVE to have that date...