Hi Friends!

  How are you guy's?  Things around the McCoy house are going pretty well.  This Saturday marks 28 weeks, another goal met.  Our first goal was obviously twelve weeks, then twenty, then twenty five, and now twenty eight.  Although, we still have a ways to go, Dr. G has said since day one, "you must make it to twenty eight weeks and he will survive", so this is another very important day for us.  Our next goal is thirty two weeks, then thirty four.  At this point, every day counts and Canon gets stronger and stronger.  My mom is off work for Veteran's day tomorrow and she and my grandmother and aunt are coming in for the weekend.  It has been a few months since I have seen my grandma, due to her living so far away and me not being able to come home.  She decided she was waiting no longer and that she must come this weekend.  I must say, I am excited to see her and my aunt, as they are like mother's to me.  I'm sure I will have lots of good food to eat since she is already calling wanting to know what she should cook me. 

  Speaking of eating and food, I have my glucose test Monday.  This should be interesting because I am quite worried of what the results could say.  I know I am at the top of my weight gain, as my Dr. has already told me but I also have some of the other symptoms, so we shall see.  I can't imagine have gestational diabetes right in time for Thanksgiving and Christmas.  What in the world would I do?  So, I am praying and hoping for a negative.  Our prayers are definitely working, as we received our third negative FFN test yesterday.  Every time I brace myself for bad news and it comes bad good!  Our God is amazing!