


So the day of opposites began, again. I woke up early this morning with pains. I thought to lay there and see if anything happened, so I did the opposite. I got up. I have basically been doing the exact opposite of whatever my first thought is for the rest of the day.
Examples:
I washed my hair. I thought I should fix it, I should look cute for post-delivery pics. So instead, I didn't fix it. Just blow-dried it.
I vacuumed the basement. I thought to leave the vacuum downstairs in the laundry room, the girls would inevitably make a mess later... so I carried it upstairs and put it away, just to get it out again later, and carry it back to put it away again...
I wasn't really hungry for anything for lunch. A "handi-snack" and "kit-kat" sounded so good. I thought that would be too unhealthy. So in the spirit of opposites, I ate it for my lunch.
I thought I would be so comfortable if I would just sit and relax, so I stood and walked for most of the day.
I washed my sheets today. First thought, I shouldn't sleep in my bed tonight... what if.... so I will sleep in my bed, because I laugh in the face of... whatever the opposite is to what I am thinking....
I have also been craving a root-beer float... for three days now... I had the ice cream... Jaclyn was so sweet to surprise me with half a gallon of A&W root-beer, love her! My mother-in-law has always told me that root-beer helps to bring in your milk... maybe that's why my body is craving it... will I need breast milk soon?

Tomorrow, we have planned a trip down to Heartland Paper Company in Bountiful. I plan to buy a lot of paper...
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Root Beer brings in milk, eh! No wonder Randy called me a dairy cow! I LIVED on root beer floats my entire pregnancy with Casey. In fact, just before we left for the hospital, I made myself one...I knew it would be a while before they let me eat anything. Had I known of my abilitiy to produce milk, I mighta' thought twice!
She is so grownup, it happens all to fast huh! I can't believe she is starting preschool. She is too cute!
Tonight is a much better night to deliver...last night all the rooms were full except for the 3 worst rooms(too close to the desk and the only view is the hallway)...tonight is better. Plus, I'm here...I could do all the bathing and teaching and everything for you....
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