Yesterday, I went to the doctor and after measuring my stomach, she told me I am measuring big, but not “Ridiculous”…   nothing she is concerned about especially since Maria was not a small baby…

And Maria last night decided to give me a night time wake up call  apparently trying to help me get used to waking up in the middle of the night. Although I think waking up to a hungry baby crying will be different than having a 2 1/2 year old singing “I’m a Little Teapot” and “You are my Sunshine” through the monitor at 3 am.  When I went in and told her it was night time and not wake up time, she said “but I’m just singing”.  I tried to convince her to go back to sleep, but a few minutes later she was singing again. So I turned the monitor off.  But heard her again (without the monitor) at 4 am.  Poor girl is probably going to be crabby at daycare again today!