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The Five Love Languages

My primary love language is probably
Physical Touch
with a secondary love language being
Words of Affirmation.

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Unhappiness in relationships, according to Dr. Gary Chapman, is often due to the fact that we speak different love languages. Sometimes we don’t understand our partner’s requirements, or even our own. We all have a “love tank” that needs to be filled in order for us to express love to others, but there are different means by which our tank can be filled, and there are different ways that we can express love to others.

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She’s big, she’s low and she’s going to be early. That about sums up this appointment and my last several appointments. Evie weighed in at 5 lbs and 10 oz. She should be under 4 lbs. I got to see her face today. She’s got really chubby cheeks, small facial features and a lot of hair. I couldn’t see the hair, but the P.A. informed me that she had a lot of it. She was playing with her ear. She had one hand by her mouth and the other was playing with her ear.

They are going to take her early…at least two weeks early, maybe more. The PA seems to think it will probably be more than two weeks early.

My next appointment is in a week.

OK…my company quite possibly has the worst health insurance on the face of this planet. After this pregnancy is done, we’ll be out $5K or more. I have no idea how we can possibly manage this. I just shelled out $200 on prescriptions and one of the prescriptions was out of stock until tomorrow. So, I’ll be out another $40 tomorrow. I could cry.

My sister-in-law suggested that we apply for Medicaid. At first, I didn’t think that we would be eligible…but she informed me that all pregnant women are eligible. Well, I haven’t done it yet and it is just because of my stupid pride. I don’t want to ask the government for assistance. I don’t know why that it is hard for me, but it is. A couple weeks ago, I decided that it was time to break down and do it. So, I found out all the documentation required and also discovered that neither Mike or I had official copies of our birth certificates…or if we have them, we don’t know where they might be. So, we’ve ordered our certificates and as soon as they are in, I’ll drag my butt to the office of Human Services and stifle my pride. It isn’t going to be easy, though.

Gabey dancing to himself dancing to Glenn Beck’s intro…

The A/C is broken in our house and this pregnant woman is not happy!

Gabe loves the theme bump into Glenn Beck’s radio show. Throughout the bump they sing “on the Radio” in the back ground. If you watch closely, you can see him lip-sync “radio” sometimes. He’s also started asking for “more Radio”, which sounds like “more Ray-Oh”, when he wants to hear and dance to GB’s intro. I’m not sure why, but he likes to dance with props. In these clips it is a Pinky and the Brain toy and a Mountain Dew box. When music comes on, he’ll often look around for something to grab and dance with.