I don't know if any of you ever watched Welcome Back, Kotter. But that "oooh oooh oooh" that titles my post is meant to sound kind of like Arnold "Oooh Oooh" Horseshack.
No, I'm not really old enough to have watched it. But when it was on Nick at Night and now TV Land, I have always loved it.
ANYWAYS - I'm "oooh oooh"-ing because today marks Week 13. Which is, according to some, the beginning of the SECOND TRIMESTER!!! (although some take week 13 in the first trimester, i prefer to think of it the other way for the sake of excitement, hehe)
Anyways, next Dr. Appt Tuesday, the 5th. Can't wait. Time is flying by and except for the fact that I can't eat french fries or pizza (2 of my FAVE foods) I'm doing well. And Danny, he's always rubbing and kissing my belly, and talking to the baby (sometimes telling it to quit making Mommy sick, lol, isn't he the best). It's rough with Danny working midnights for a few months, I get sad sometimes just wanting to spend more time with him while we can, but he should be done with that shift around the time he'll be able to feel the baby kick.
He's just the best (I know, everyone's is the best), but I guess better wording would be, "He's the best for me!" And he already loves our baby. Although sometimes I wish he'd quit baby talking to my stomach and converse with me, I can't bring myself to make him stop. It just makes me giggle.
And I love to giggle.