DFC keeps putting me off so me and Shawn went up there on Wednesday. I was pretty pissed by the time we got up there. The receptionist took my information, copied it and then was supposed to have given it to the supervisor. I was told to call them the next day, anytime after 9:30am and that they'd have it figured out by then. I called and again my case worker said that she was busy and would call me back. I didn't even touch the phone all day and she never called. I called again today and got her voice mail so I pushed 0 to transfer me to the receptionist, she said she would put me on with the supervisor but only transfered me back to my case workers number. So, I'll be back up there this afternoon since they can't seem to get their head out of their ass. I have an appointment with WIC on January 11th. That was the soonest appointment they had. It's supposed to take from 1-2 hours. I've started a baby gift registry at Wal-Mart. It's mostly got toys and stuff on it. I only did it because my dad is being a real pain in the ass about getting something together for "his" family to buy baby stuff. Then he lectured me because there was only toys and some little stuff on there but I want to get a crib soon and I don't want someone else going and getting it. Plus, we can't decide exactly what we want out of a stroller, high chair and things like that. I don't want to put something on the registry, only to not get it and have to scramble when I'm 8 months pregnant to find the money for all those things. So I put a $400 rocking chair on there, that'll give him something expensive to buy and maybe get him off my case.
I'm definitely starting to show more everyday. My brother is constantly pointing at my stomach and laughing. The harder he laughs, the more I know I've grown. haha Well, I'm going to go get something to eat. I'm starving.
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