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So I am 34 weeks today! Holy crap I can't even belive it. 6 weeks left...maybe even 5...we'll see. I feel like my stomach grows 12 inches every single day. I forgot how awkward and uncomfortable you feel. I feel like I have to roll off of the couch. I'm surprised my pubic bone hasn't crumbled...maybe it has since it hurts like hell. I feel like my right knee is going bad because of my pubic bone...since I can't put any weight on my left leg...because then my bone feels like it might explode! So because of that...my right knee is taking the hit. Sucks! It's just a matter of days though...right?

Grey's is on tonight...so freaking excited! Just from the preview...I am excited! I am also loving to watch Mark Ballas on dancing with the stars. He is just too HOT! Can't decide who I love yet on that show. Also loving 90210. It is so high school and seems a little younger then the original...but I love it.

I think Owen is getting bullied in pre-school...or his stories are just getting better and better. He told me that someone eats his snack everyday. But then he also told me to get back at the kid that he kicked him and Miss Sandy told Owen "good job". Some times the things that happen to Owen in school seem very much like episodes from Hannah Montana...or Suite Life of Zach and Cody.

So work stuff. They called me in the other day and think they have created a job position that would allow me to keep my same salary. I was way excited. Then they dropped the bomb and said that they would need me to come back to work after 6 weeks of maternity leave or they owuld have to offer it to someone else. What the hell! So I told them no way would I come back after 6 weeks...that was crazy and that maybe 8-10 weeks I might come in for an hour here and there...but 6 weeks...are you freaking kidding me. I feel like my meetings with them scream HR...but nope...HR could care less. Bob if you are reading this...I hope you take the employee's side every now and then and not just protect the freaking company. So since I am protected by FMLA...I am going to take as long as I want...and if there isn't a job when I get back of the same pay they will have to offer me my severence. So much to worry about. I hate it. 6 weeks though...can you imagine. I feel like I am being bullied into something that I don't want to do...and I can't figure out if this is just their way of getting me out the door. AHHHH!

Update on Chris. Mister Chris was hospitalized AGAIN for lovely kidney stones. They wanted to do an operation...but Chris was afraid of the stint they were going to put in him. Puss! So after 4 bags of fluid they finally decided to put a cathiter in him since he couldn't pee. Have you ever seen this be done before? It was like 18 inches of tube going into his pee-pee. I felt so bad. I don't think it helped Chris much with the pain by me telling him how big and long the tube was...I was shreaking as well...couldn't even imagine getting that without the lovely epidural. Anyway he passed it finally like a week later. He has 5 more that they can see on the CT...so 5 more times of hearing about how much more painful it is to pass a stone then to delivery a child.

Enough I know...just thought I would write a novel and let you know what is going on.