Actually, to be more precise, about 5 months. I’m almost 20 weeks pregnant with another boy!
Let me tell you, the first trimester kicked my butt! I’ve never been so sick. I only threw up a few times, but, man, I was constantly nauseated and dizzy and super tired. Emotionally, I was spent. I think that looking after a 16 month old and working while dealing with all-day sickness and fatigue just got to me. Looking at the computer screen made me ill, thinking made me ill. I just couldn’t bring myself to be on the computer except to work (and obsessively read pregnancy message boards).
The good news is that I feel SO much better. Around 16-17 weeks, all my symptoms vanished, except my growing belly and ass, of course.
The Baby is doing great. He’s a walking/running/climbing fool. Poor guy doesn’t know what is about to hit his little world. I kinda feel bad.
Have a great 3-day weekend, if you're celebrating Labor Day!
Holding On
“He’ll get used to it.”
My heart breaks to think he would feel
left out or behind.
I hold him closer
before bed, kiss his soft hair.
It’s just us, for now.
Have a great 3-day weekend, if you're celebrating Labor Day!
