Wow, month 4 is already here. When I was pregnant with Adelaide at this point I was cutting out magazine pictures for the nursery, browsing the shelves at Babies R Us, excited to read What to Expect When Your Expecting every night and was badgering Grant with name options. What have I done this go around...nothing. I haven't read the books at night because as soon as A goes to bed, I am right behind her on the way to my bed. Nursery ideas are up in the air right now, because we won't know if we are getting a baby girl or boy until later this week. If you ask A, she'll tell you she is getting a bruddasista. Of course either way Grant doesn't want to spend a bunch of money on decor considering my current state of job limbo. Of course more info on the job as soon as it is available.
What I have done is made it to all of my doctors appointments which have meant reporting a rapid weight gain which is no surprise considering I gained 65 pounds with A. I swear this time I'm not eating as much, I chase A all over the place and I'm trying to be a little healthier and yet I am still an enormous size.
I am going to allow this to turn into a sob story for once paragraph or ten. This pregnancy is nothing like A, with A I was fat, dumb and happy - not a pain or occurrence of heartburn to speak of. This baby who we have blessed with the name Booger has caused me some pretty uncomfortable moments already. I won't go into graphic detail, but Grant can attest to my whining and discomfort that I am getting from Booger and passing on to him.
Ok, so what is exciting is that we are going to find out if it is a pink of blue Booger in just two days. In the mean time I have put up a fun little poll to find out what everyones vote is. As of now seven people have voted and the votes were all for boys. We don't care either way, we just hope for another baby just as perfect as our little A.
What I have done is made it to all of my doctors appointments which have meant reporting a rapid weight gain which is no surprise considering I gained 65 pounds with A. I swear this time I'm not eating as much, I chase A all over the place and I'm trying to be a little healthier and yet I am still an enormous size.
I am going to allow this to turn into a sob story for once paragraph or ten. This pregnancy is nothing like A, with A I was fat, dumb and happy - not a pain or occurrence of heartburn to speak of. This baby who we have blessed with the name Booger has caused me some pretty uncomfortable moments already. I won't go into graphic detail, but Grant can attest to my whining and discomfort that I am getting from Booger and passing on to him.
Ok, so what is exciting is that we are going to find out if it is a pink of blue Booger in just two days. In the mean time I have put up a fun little poll to find out what everyones vote is. As of now seven people have voted and the votes were all for boys. We don't care either way, we just hope for another baby just as perfect as our little A.
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