Go figure.

Just 12 days until my due date, but still nothing is happening. Other than I'm extremely cranky. I asked Joe last night if he had recently gotten more annoying, or if I was just noticing it now. There is no way I could have married someone so annoying. I asked him to bring the laundry in from the laundry room (it's a substantial distance from the house, those of you who don't know.) His response was, "You were home all day, why couldn't you just bring it in two trips?"

Hmmmm.

Not the answer we were looking for, Mr. Adams.

He goes to Daddy Boot Camp today. Maybe they will teach him how to manage a woman who is teetering on the edge of sanity.