I'm breaking records at the Maternal Fetal Medicine office.
It's a proud moment.
The nurse said to me this morning "Well that does it. You just broke the record for the most amniotic fluid I've ever seen."
"And I can't believe they haven't put you on bed rest yet," she said.
I smiled sweetly and said, "And you're not going to suggest it are you."
She said no...but only because my contractions are almost non-existent.
Bless her heart.
As I was driving home from the hospital I realized my wallet was missing.
It wasn't in my bag.
It wasn't in my car.
My sister is going to call me any minute and tell me it's not at home.
Do you know how I know?
Because a random stranger just called me on my cell phone and said, "Noelle, I found your wallet in the parking lot of the hospital."
For the love of Walley...
There isn't even a hole in my purse.
How lucky am I that a kind-hearted, honest woman found my wallet and called me?
She's keeping it safe until I can get to her house tonight after work.
Actually, I normally don't...
But it's been a day.
My mom ... bless her heart too ... has been at her wits end with an employee.
I suggested that she do something about it...
She took my suggestion...did what I told her I would do...
And boy howdy did that employee unleash on my poor mother.
My kind, loving, tender-hearted mother...
And it was because she followed my advice.
I'm sorry mom! I'll keep my mouth shut in the future!
And maybe I'll say something to the employee.
And now that I've typed everything that has come to my mind I'll get back to work.