Thursday, August 7, 2008

Feeling the weight..

The weight of the world? Life? No, I'm feeling the weight of this baby!

I am once again reminded that I am not one of those women who like to be pregnant. This pregnancy has mimic'd my very first pregnancy. I had debilitating nausea for 16 weeks with my daughter and then with this one. The repeat of the first had me convinced that I was having another little girl. Then the ultrasound proved me wrong.

Me? Wrong? Not possible. It's my body for heaven's sake, I should know what I remembered the first time. Although this time it is a bouncing baby boy...and I mean bouncing.

I am getting beaten up from the inside and there is nothing I can do but take it. I know, this too shall pass, but I'm finding that time tends to slow down in the not so comfortable stages of pregnancy. And I am there...in the uncomfortable stage.

I wince while I walk because this little one likes to sit low. I'm at the waddling stage which I hate, but cannot help. This time around I get dizzy easily and go from not being thirsty to feeling like I've been wandering through the desert for days. Ahhhh...the joys of pregnancy...NOT!

Tuesday, March 25, 2008

Another one?

Well, it's been a while since I've been on this blog. I guess once the holidays hit, I had no extra time to write.

So here it is, March 2008. I can't believe the 1st decade in the new millenium is almost over! Where does the time go?

We started out year with the worst word you'd ever want to hear-DOWNSIZING! Whenever you hear that, you know what's coming...a layoff. Fortunately, it wasn't immediate AND there's a severence package. Phew! At least my husband had a few months to search for a new job.

In the midst of all this, we found out we were expecting baby #3. I think the most frustrating question we get asked is if this was a surprise. No, it wasn't a surprise...it was in God's plan for all of eternity. We weren't trying, but we weren't preventing either. So to be surprised would be a lie.

I found out on February 13th, but instead of waiting for Valentine's Day to give my hubby the test as a gift, I gave it to him that evening.

With a piece of pizza in his mouth, he opened the box and his eyes popped wide open. I can tell you, he is the happiest Dad in the world. He had been wanting another one and so this was a great gift for him.