Thursday rambling

What a crazy day. I got a call from the hospital today about Abby's MRI. They wanted some information about meds and things like that. Then I rescheduled it for March 13th because I feel better about her being off the steroids before she is put under. Then about 20 min. ago, I got another call from the hospital to schedule an EEG for Abby. I guess the Dr. wants another one and he wants it done at the hospital this time. Weird, I will have to call the doctor's office and see what is going on. (I was also working on my nap and the call interrupted me). Ugh! I really hate that. I also feel really bad about something. I found out a while ago that church volleyball has been going on. Why doesn't anyone tell me? I am not a bad player? Other pregnant women play. It just goes to show how this ward really sucks. Why am I always made to feel like I did something wrong? I don't talk to anyone but my parents. That is who we sit by. How can people not like us if they don't know us? All i can say is my non-member and inactive member friends are more loving and supportive to us than most of the people in the ward. Really makes ya want to go to church. Yes ladies, I know part of it is the hormones talking. And I realize this is something we have to work out on our own, but it is really hard sometimes. I just want to say that I really appreciate my sisters and my parents. I know I can call anytime of day or night and they will be there for me, no questions. I know if Evan is up in Driggs and the baby comes, even in the middle of the night I can call one of you and I will not be alone to have her until my husband can get to me. So no trips at the end of May ladies! Ha ha ha I know what you are thinking now, I hope she doesn't call me! Thanks again for all your love and help and understanding with the girls, and for Evan and I.