Has it been two weeks already?

I suppose that after nearly two years of being a Mama's boy, turnabout is fair play. J has been on the receiving end of much love the last few weeks, I am chopped liver. I am, however, the "Go To" in times of minor injuries and illnesses, so I'll count my many blessings. It is a great joy to see daddy and baby so in love, though.

Last week was rather harrowing at work, let us not dwell on too much, but suffice it to say that in the midst of all the m/a drama a little political problem popped up in the corn fields, landing me with much juggling of egos and explaining to do. It appears to have passed, leaving me more time to obsess about other things, namely the gestation of the twins.

This week is week 17 and necessitates another check up with the doctor this Thursday. (Everyone keep fingers crossed!) In three or so more weeks, we'll have another ultrasound and likely find out the genders. We are all very excited though remaining a bit worried about everything and one. Hopefully, all will be well.