Where to begin... oh yeah, I failed my 1-hour glucose test! Talk about a terrible feeling. I was actually pretty upset about that, but probably more confused. I asked the Dr. about it and she told me that the only thing that she could come up with was maybe be body just wasn't able to produce the insulin that I need it to to control my glucose levels. So, I had a long talk with my body (especially my pancreas because it is the organ that is supposed to produce the insulin) and after a nice 3 hour trip to the lab, with 4 puncture wounds (which made me look like a drug addict 2 days later because of the bruises) I passed the 3-hour test with flying colors. I celebrated with ice cream :)
Let's see what else... I have finally gotten around to taking pics of his bedding after I was informed that my previous pictures were not big enough. So here is the up close and personal picture of baby Cash's bedding. ![](https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgobYKH1zBjy07JqzTqmPLy6EKBHhK_Tiiyo0ed7wuzjqvXQwylZpV0R5S46PW-bU50Bp2sE4DGjucRsHA6oRwWR0kI2lK4MAreBIqZ0bzk1EjCV8qHiyNDAA8DclsURs6k5H2145bZd-E/s400/bump+and+stuff+003.JPG)
His daddy is convinced that he is going to be a golfing-cowboy, so we went with the cowboy theme for his nursery.
I also took pictures of some of the clothes that he has gotten so far and let me just tell you that this boy has more Polo outfits than Ralph Lauren himself. Thanks to his aunts (CoCo and Ashley or Courtney and Ashley as I call them) this kid is going to be dressed sensible and not like a hooligan. The first outfit is one of Noah's favorites because the belt has little golfers on it. Super cute.
These next outfits are from his Aunt CiCi (which is Casey) who lives in Houston and bought these for him the weekend we found out we were having a boy. The one the right has little guitars on it. I mean his name is Cash.
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