That was the song that was chosen to close out the Sopranos final season.
It's a great song.
I think it fits well with our mentality in this home about the Cleveland Browns. And in my parents house for my dad about the Oakland Raiders, who, incidentally, are playing the Browns this Sunday. Oh, the humanity! My father will be in town to see the baby with my mom and they will be the primary care-takers for Shelby. I don't know if the game will be on or not, and I don't know if I should want it to be on or not. Oh well. Good thing I don't have to make those decisions!
In other news, our AC is fixed. It was a simple solution and only cost us labor.
And speaking of labor....
Not to be gross, but my mucus plug is slowly making it's way out. I guess this is a good sign, although the doctor told me it is actually NOT a good predictor of labor or how soon a baby will be coming. And I really don't want to go into labor again and would prefer the baby come on Friday when I know my parent will be here. So I'm glad it's not a good predictor.
Please pray for little Shelby who, with this sudden change in weather, has come down with a nasty cold. She has been in good spirits and has been relatively tolerant of having her nose wiped. Now we just have to sneak her in to see her brother all weekend with no one finding out she might be feeling less than perky.
And please pray for our dog Gilligan who has been showing some age-related signs of stiffness and joint pain. He has been hesitant to jump up on furniture or the bed (you'd think I'd be rejoicing) because of some, what seem to be mild, pains. Hopefully a visit from his "uncle" Cabo will help him feel like a puppy again.
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