Its a beautiful day in Illinois today, 19 degrees right now, clear sky and sunny. Then there is me who is 8-1/2 months prego, I have 4 more weeks to go if I make it to my due date. Its my 3rd child, but its been 7 years since I had one. Its suppose to be a girl, her name will be Delanie Parker, cute, huh?
I feel that my belly sticks way out there, it kind of gets in the way of things, but then you feel the little human being inside of you, and realize how awesome the whole process is. I am still working up to this point, I sell special nuts, bolts, and screws, Ha! Its a tough job, very technical, but I have been here 9 years (since I was 23), so I must like it.
I know my baby shower is this weekend and I am not suppose to know. Yet, I have this little Italian, devious, Gramma, who says to me after I am about to hang up the phone with her, "Now, don't you go making plans for the 21st". She was so proud of herself. You just can't be mad at her though, shes my favorite.
Nikki